I walked over back to Mary.
“What would be better?” I asked.
“Well, I figured since you don’t have a bunch of money, you couldn’t afford a motel or anything, so I’m going to give you a friend of mine’s address, she works here, and I’m going to call her. So you can just hang here for a few and I’ll take care of things.” Mary responded.
“Oh my god, thank so much Mrs. Haddaway!” I said, with almost overflowing gratitude.
“Call me Mary.” She said with another white smile that said to me:“you’re welcome.”.
I waited by the door for about 15 minutes, then I saw Mary and a tall, just as pretty, brunette walking along side her.
How come all the waitresses are so hot?!
When they approached, I smiled and held out my hand.
“I’m Tom Archer.” I volunteered.
“It’s a pleasure to meet you.” The brunette returned my smile, and held out a soft hand and shook it in mine.
“Tom, this is Brandy,” Mary introduced.”You will be staying at her place until you get home.”
“Ok.”
Perfect!