Ginou gulped, looked down at the pavement, then back again. He really had been addressing her. She could almost sense waves of disapproval, anger and terror rolling from her fellow countrywomen. If she helped him, even on such a simple matter, would that make her a collaborator? Her stifled giggles of a moment ago were long gone.
"It's down that road, then turn left at the café and keep going," she parroted at speed, pointing over his shoulder as she bit her lip.