the passenger side of Scott’s car. “Let’s go, Scotty. We’re going to be late.” Scott looks at him and scowls. “Seriously?” Ethan tries to convey an austere maturity. “I’m the boss, Scott. I never joke about things like that.” They look at each other and burst into laughter. “And on the way, you’ll enlighten me by sharing everything you know about Olivia James.” “Ha! You’re funny.” Scott pulls out onto the road with no intentions of indulging Ethan’s newest challenge. “I’m not joking. Do you know this guy that she’s having dinner with tonight? “Yes, and you do too. He plays soccer.” Scott stops himself knowing that he’s probably said too much already. It’s definitely not a good idea to let Ethan know that Noah is the guy that pissed him off during their last game. So much so, that he took a swing at him. “Hmmm, I don’t recognize the name.” Desperate to get off the topic, Scott throws out a random fact. “Did you know that dueling is legal in Paraguay as long as both parties are registered blood donors?” Ethan scowls at him. “Good to know, in case I’m ever challenged to a duel in Paraguay.” Not falling for Scott’s diversion tactics, he continues. “Now tell me about Olivia or you’re fired.” Ethan is nothing if not persistent. It’s going to be a long ride into the city. Scott thinks hard about his answer. “Well let’s see… she’s 30. She’s Rachel’s best friend and they work at the same company.“ “What does she like?” “She likes puppies, pizza and long walks on the beach.” Scott tries not to laugh knowing Ethan won’t get his cliché reference to the personal ads. He narrows his eyes, not letting on that they have those commercials in Ireland as well. “I see… what doesn’t she like?” Scott takes advantage of their friendship to give his boss a little ego jab. “Apparently… she doesn’t like... YOU.” Ethan’s mood is anything but jovial at the moment. “Why do you think that is?“ He’s curious. He has only just met her so he certainly hasn’t done anything to offend her. YET! Scott sees an opportunity to try and discourage him and takes it. “She hasn’t dated a man in three years. I think she might like girls… if you know what I mean.” He’s sure that Scott is not being honest with him and it’s starting to piss him off. After all, she already admitted to having a date with some guy tonight. “Are you trying to tell me Olivia is a Lesbian?” It does sound a little outrageous and Rachel will probably kill him but he says it anyways. “That’s entirely possible.” The conversation ends and thirty minutes later Scott pulls into the parking garage of the high-rise office building downtown. Both men get out of the car, grab their suit jackets and brief cases, and head for the elevator. Their footsteps echo as they make their way through the structure that’s dimly lit with florescent lights. Standing near the door, an older woman waits. Her silver hair and eccentric clothing making her look suspiciously out of place there. Scott and Ethan look at each other as she approaches them. “I thought that security is supposed to keep the crazies and the panhandlers out of here?” Ethan looks at Scott with concern. “They usually do.” Scott reaches into his pocket for his wallet, expecting her to be looking for a handout. She shouldn’t be in here, but he just doesn’t have it in him to ignore her. Smiling as she approaches them, she locks eyes with Ethan and doesn’t break her stare. When she stops in front of them, she speaks only to Ethan, ignoring Scott and his wallet all together. “It’s about time you got here. What took you so long, boy? We’ve been waiting a long time for you.” Her voice is warm and friendly… almost familiar. The hair stands up on the back of Ethan’s neck. Looking at Scott awkwardly, he freezes, not knowing what to say. “Why are you looking so lost