Chapter Eight
Harsh Advice
When Kurt Merchant emerged from Dr. Lila Krafft’s office, sunset began to fill Baltimore’s western sky. He saw a figure lurking near his ostentatious red Corvette, and his heart raced. Vandalism? He rationalized that if he showed off a wealthy possession, such as an extravagant car, he could expect less-fortunate people to vent their hostility on it. Besides, this vandal was wearing a dress under her leather coat.
“May I ask what you’re doing near my car?” he asked reasonably.
“Admiring it.” Her voice was calm, too. She turned to face him. The pretty brunette’s warm brown eyes expressed a sorrowful, dreamy mood.
“Jessica Noble,” he said. “Our new marketing director. I’m Kurt Merchant.”
She averted her eyes from his. “Please excuse me. I have an appointment.
