Lola walked into a diner with Ron, the drive there had been uncomfortably silent, and he was now looking nervous as he stood behind her. Lola scanned the room and found the waitress she was looking for, she smiled as their eyes met and she walked up to her with rapid steps. The waitress led her to a booth so they could talk uninterrupted. Ron scurried after and sat down with them, he gave a short nod and a strained smile to the waitress. She paid him no attention.
Lola was apologetic as she started her questioning, “I’m so sorry I came here on such short notice, but I think I have a lead in the case.”
The waitress nodded to her and looked suddenly very uncomfortable, “It just creeps me out knowing rapists are wandering around here, I have a young daughter.”
Lola nodded and gave her a
