“Do you mind seeing me tonight, Achim?” Jessica humbly asked.
“Yeah, we can meet up tonight. How about you meet me at my favorite hangout spot.”
“Meet me at Little Dizzy’s Café, over in Treme”, I said. “I’ll be there in two hours.”
“OK,” Jessica agreed.
I got myself ready and fought my way through New Orleans rush hour traffic as I headed to Little Dizzy’s. My thoughts again began to wonder if this was indeed a wise decision. Was this date a necessary risk? There was nothing Robert Charles stood to gain from involving ourselves any further with Jessica Baker. Only chaos and danger could result from this endeavor of my own heart’s making. However, I convinced myself that this was my own decision and I alone would take responsibility for its outcome. Reaching into the hidden compartment
