GRACE
-WHAT ARE YOU DOING HERE?
I could hear Chris was containing a hiss and his voice turned raspy. Randy was looking at the distance, he looked confused.
-Hi, Chris…
Noah took some steps back and then he started to move the bouquet from one of his hands to another. “He seems nervous.” I pushed Chris a bit.
-Noah, what are you doing here? How did you know where to find me?
-Sorry Grace, but I really wanted to see you. I don’t want to sound like a stoker, but when we meet at the grocery I follow you until I saw you entering a truck and it said Smith’s workshop. I just asked around and they told me the direction, so I assumed that I could find you here…
-That sounded just like a creepy stoker.
Randy walked to him.
-Sorry, I know it must sound strange but…
