However, it's the nature of the town's economics that drew you...You see, Green Moore is built entirely on being a tourist trap. Their economy is desi...ned around visitors. Whether simply passing through via the ocean, driving along the interstate Pacific Coast Highway, or attracting visitors outright for the surfing, bed-and-breakfasts, or other not-so-quaint beach activities, the town regularly had hundreds to thousands coming and going every day. Here, if people disappear, it was much easier. "Cory joked, repeating an earlier statement I had said, "It's made for some special mom and son bonding." Well get ready to bond some more," he said, "It's a good two to three hours until our late supper stop."I couldn't help but laugh and feel mortified at the reality of what my husband was actually approving potentially, especially when I looked at my son, who had a big smile on his face.We were back in the car, I was back on Cory's lap, this time on his right leg leaning against the. ”“What’s his name?”“Bruce,” Colleen said automatically, “Bruce Myerson.”“Well, for someone who just ordered you a drink, you seem to know at least a little about him.”“He came over and introduced himself,” Colleen explained.“And I bet he also said that if your friend didn’t show up, he’d be right over there.”“Something like that,” Colleen admitted.“Can’t say as I can blame him for that,” Linda smiled as she tasted her drink. “If I didn’t know you and saw you sitting here all alone in that sexy. She checked her manifest, and looked up at me quizzically."I'm sorry. Did you say Sean Porter? I don't have you on my list," she said. She actually looked and sounded sorry. Man, these girls are good, I thought.Another girl, a tiny little thing with short black hair, turned from the doorway when she heard the redhead's comment."Did you say your name was Sean Porter?" she asked."Yes," I replied, nearly dazzled by the hundred-kilowatt smile that lit up her face."Bryan's been expecting you," she.