Cece & Allen | At the Clinic
"Thank you. As do I." It wasn't right for Fred, the least senior deputy, to be left alone to push around the old, stale farts who they both had to call their colleagues in the Glynn police force. Not after Carnivale, and especially not after the terrorist attack of the previous night.
"Once the surgery is done, I'm told they try to get you back on your feet quickly. Lots of physical therapy, but not much sitting around. I don't know how long you plan on being in town, but if you ever want a bit of entertainment, why, I meant what I wrote. I'd be happy to brighten your spirits, especially after you've helped me today." Was that too far? He would like to see her again, but it was hard to tell with ladies of her caliber how much might seem overeager or rude.