Stan followed Rissa to her apartment after she left work. There was no one following her, so he settled down to keep an eye on her and Carmen. Stan saw Rissa looking around the curtains several times. Finally, she opened the door, after looking around, she decided the coast was clear, so she hurried across the road and entered the passenger side of Stan’s car. He had unlocked the door when he saw her headed his way.
Stan smiled at her; but shook his head. “How am I supposed to keep you safe if you make yourself a target?” asked Stan.
Rissa grinned at him unrepentantly. “I was careful, and there is not a safer place for me to be. I know you will protect me.”
“I will protect you with my life, but we want to catch this person, so you won’t be in danger,” said Stan.
Rissa ignored his words
