"Protect me? Is that what kidnapping is called? I think you're already drinking the kool-aid if you think they are protecting me," she said, rolling her eyes. "So, the towers are up and Hawaii is Japan, and since I'm not planning to visit either one, it's pretty irrelevant. I want to go home, go back to campus and win regionals. I don't see how staying here protects me. The way I see it, they are protecting themselves from a nice, long sentence for kidnapping."
She looked at him like he was retarded. "I live in Louisiana and my parents are from Texas, how would I know about the city. You can't be this stupid on purpose and you are not cool. I didn't even know what you do, and no, not a detective, because cops don't go around kidnapping people."
He looked so honest with that smile, the blond hair and blue eyes, so charming, just like Dan had looked before lying to her about being in love with Marti and having sex with her. "You're lying."