Bales,’ Angela grinned proudly. ‘It’s lovely to meet you, and I’m so happy you’ve come. So then, let’s get a file started for you…’ Sh... retrieved an empty folder and some blank paper and scribbled down his name. ‘…And…how may I help you this beautiful morning?’ Wow, she’s cheerful, he thought. ‘Well, uh…’he opened with a sigh, ‘It’s…it’s about my mother.’ ‘Uh-huh, okay, I see…please go on.’ He exhaled uncomfortably. This was plainly uneasy for him to talk about. ‘It’s all right,’ Angie. That was very thoughtful.’ ‘If you find anything amiss let me know,’ said Wilton, ‘We can always make adjustments. We want you to be happy with him.’ ‘Thank you, Wilton, but he’s exactly what I wanted,’ Olivia said. Then she left. ‘I take that you replaced her paramour?’ said Amos with a wry smile. ‘Well, she rather wore out the last one, didn’t she?’ Wilton responded. ‘She seems to do that about every two years or so,’ said Amos. ‘They don’t last long with that woman,’ said Wilton. Amos. "I'm in town and I thought we could have lunch together. Is Eva with you?" Who is it?" Eva asked, catching her brother's eyes as he looked up suddenly."She is," Wolfgang replied. "I'm sorry, but I didn't get your name." Do you know the Leinwandhaus? Perhaps we could meet there?" the man said, ignoring Wolfgang's question. "Two o'clock?" Yes, I know it. Who are you?" Don't worry, Wolfgang," the voice reassured him. "I look forward to seeing the both of you again." Again?" but the man had already. ” Those blue eyes got even bigger. They just stared at me. God, he was even more hypnotizing than Casey… Casey. “Excuse me,” I told Brett, as I took out my phone. Where the hell are you? I texted Casey, and then looked at the clock. Fifteen minutes. He’d been gone for fifteen minutes. I opened my mouth to complain about this to Brett, but he was gone. My phone vibrated. Got distracted. Sorry. I’m not gunna bother coming back now, could you handle the rest of the shift and locking up? .