AMBER.
Arriving at the restaurant, I let Becky know I was meeting someone and asked if Ellie was around. She told me that her mum would be in a little later and showed me to a table. Becky seemed a little bit unsure how to speak to me today. As if she was choosing her words carefully. Strange, she had been really friendly and easygoing yesterday. I didn’t have time to dwell on that, though, as Mr Daniels arrived and came over to join me. He ordered a coffee and politely refused the menu that Becky offered him.
“Miss James, It’s lovely to see you again.” He began taking a drink of his coffee. “It’s nice to see you too, but it’s Amber” I reminded him. He smiled and pulled a thick, padded envelope out of his briefcase. “Well Amber, I was left very strict instructions to follow in the even
