I’ve been expecting you.” Lucy paused and then shut the door behind her. “Have a seat,” the professor instructed motioning to a black leather ...hair in front of the desk. Lucy looked up to see Dr. Thacker seated behind a large wooden desk her elbows rested on the top of the desk. Wisps of blonde hair fell out of her loose bun onto the back of her neck. Her skin seemed like it glowed a soft honey color as the desk lamp reflected off her face. Her eyes followed Lucy across the room. Lucy sat. ‘I know.’ ‘Come on then,’ she grinned, hopping off his lap. ‘Grab this.’ She handed him another guitar case, this one more slender though heavier. Darting away, she returned with a stuffed olive green soft bag with a shoulder strap she lifted onto his shoulder. ‘And this.’ ‘What’s going on?’ he asked. ‘A surprise,’ she smiled. They stopped at a Middle Eastern restaurant on a prominent corner in South Minneapolis. ‘Guard the stuff,’ she said before kissing him quickly and darting into the. After eating we entered car and dad told car is not starting something is wrong(it was a lie) as it was night there were no mechanics and he told now let us stay in this lodge till morning, he told its risky to leave the car alone and told me to stay with the car n he can relax in lodge but i knew his intention and told its boring to sit alone up to morning and aunty supported me n said let him also come with us, we entered lodge n there was one big bed we 3 slept in same bed my dad called mom. There’s something ... unusual about it.”“Okay, your plan makes sense. I won’t waste time guessing about what we don’t understand. Let’s grab a coffee and get the lay of the land so we don’t seem conspicuous.”“No, they’ve stopped again. They should still be on the same floor. Let’s go.”They were almost to the elevator when she held her hand out, stopping Al. “They’re moving again.”“It’s not unusual for staff to stop in the hall during conversations while transferring patients,” Al said.“Maybe..