Jackie smiled, and quickly connected a few dots in her mind.
"I hope the rest of your route isn't suffering, Mr.Marchese. You look familiar. You don't happen to stop near where the road crosses near the Catholic church, do you?"
That of course, was near where Jackie lived- and she wanted to talk to him somewhere safer. He wasn't German, and he stared at her chest quite a bit, so it wouldn't be hard finding out more from him.