Chapter 422

• "A car would be useful, but is it worth my time getting a license if I'm not going to use it anymore?" I asked Lisa as I approached the front desk. She seemed indifferent to the question.
• "Hi," I said, stepping up behind the security guard, who was looking intently outside as if waiting for someone. He was relatively young, of medium build, with fair skin and curly brown hair.
• "My goodness! Who are you?" he asked after recovering from his surprise.