She didn't even change her clothes and walked right out of the living room.
She glanced at the time. It was still early; the Lynch family was probably in the middle of dinner.
She squatted by the edge of the swimming pool, the water's surface shimmering.
After squatting for a while, she headed for the main gate. Just as she got there, she saw a car parked at the entrance. It was Quentin Grant's.
Just as she was about to walk past it, the door flew open and she was forcefully shoved into the passenger seat.
The car drove off.
"It's on my way. I'll give you a ride."
"I didn't ask for a ride." She stared out the window.
Quentin Grant scoffed. "Nora Ainsworth, why don't you tally up how much you owe me? Don't worry, I'm in no rush. I'll collect on this debt, little by little."
