Chapter Twenty-one
I spent the afternoon training with Hotel Guest Services. Mason had spent the day around the resort and I spotted him once at a patio café chatting up the employees. I marveled at how easily he made friends.
Mason walked me home again. I was beginning to feel like a child walked to and from school. But, if I had to be escorted I couldn’t have asked for better.
I was handed off to Felicia who accompanied me to the mailboxes. I hoped to see my neighbors and catch up on any new information. I was afraid they might not talk with Felicia along. Touchy, like street informants. I chuckled at the thought of my “mature” neighbors acting like police snitches.
I took a long time checking my mail but eventually, Nathan strolled over. We exchanged pleasantries before get
