"1971," Florence shot back, trying to sound haughty when, in fact, she was terrified. And the last thing she wanted was for him to get Freddie. Okay, fine, she got dragged Nowheresville, USA, why did that mean he had to be there, too? She didn't even want Anatoly there, if she was being honest. He was probably still angry with her for letting go anyway. And Freddie... God, that was something she just wasn't ready to deal with. He should have been furious with her and yet she knew he was trying to put the moves on her in Bangkok. What was wrong with people, really?
Right. No. Not Freddie. She shook her head and eyed Roger carefully. If he was going to drag her aside and attack her, it couldn't be much more of a shock than just being there was. Biting her lower lip, and hard, she nodded, fear rising in her chest. Just when she thought she was done with the drama the world had to offer. All she'd wanted to do was go home and go on with her life. Maybe get a nice clerical job somewhere. Instead...this.
"Yeah. Yeah, okay. Fine, where is this complex? Is it...safe there?" The question was, was anywhere safe there?