Chapter 744

• Mary Walker looked intently at me for a long time but I never broke eye contact with her. Her eyes were oddly magnetic and I could see the good in her soul. I could also sense that there was more to her than met the eye.
• “Where are you from, young man?” she asked me.
• “Los Angeles,” I said to her. The lie came easily because I still hadn’t figured out what Mary Walker was all about and until I did, I wouldn’t just give away information freely.