Dylan's Father's Recollection
*Glen*
Glen saw the car slow down and pull up beside her. She began to walk, but the car followed her steps. She ignored it for a minute then bent her head to see who was in the driver's seat. There was just one person behind the wheel, and no one riding shotgun.
The driver signaled at her. She stopped walking and just stood on the sidewalk. When the driver gestured for her to come closer, she shook her head in defiance. The driver came out without turning the ignition off. He hung on the door like a cat and smiled at her. He was beardy and wearing sunglasses.
"Hey, Glen," he said and waved slightly at her.
Well, she was taken aback at first. Who the hell was the guy and how did he even know her name?
"Who the hell are you?"
"Hey, you don't have to
