Becca nodded as the man gave her instructions. He moved from one end of the large room they were in to another end while she slowly followed him as he explained several things to her. At a point she got bored and resisted the urge to stifle a yawn. She wasn't used to all of this: it felt as though she was being forced to learn a new language or a new skill.
She looked around, her eyes roaming the building for any sign of Gonzalez, but he was nowhere to be found: at least nowhere in her close proximity. All of this suddenly felt very scary to her and she needed the presence of someone vaguely familiar to feel safe.
The man was still talking to her but she wasn't listening anymore: her mind was wandering. She couldn't ever imagine that she'd find herself doing something that felt this impo
