Page 38 of The Attraction File

I glanced up to the front of the taxi and saw the brown eyes of the driver move away.

“Of course all that is true, but when you boil everything down, do you see yourself as a good worker? A great HR manager?”

She nodded but it was followed by a shrug.

“I want you to say it, Evaleen.”

The lines on the ridge between her eyes wrinkled before she rolled her eyes. “This is silly, Edgar. What are you Robin Williams and I’m Matt Damon? Suddenly we aren’t in Chicago but Boston?”

Evaleen blew the air out of her lips and shook her head. She glanced back out the window as the cab turned and abruptly came to a stop.

“We’re here.” The accented voice came from the front of the vehicle.

Evaleen removed her seat belt and quickly opened the car door, slamming it behind her.

She must have had the money in her pocket because the driver was given cash before I could even take off my seat belt.

I glanced up, but she was gone.

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