It said something that Lindsey didn't even trust a smiling, pretty woman.
It was nice, though. Having his heart beat and not ripped out. Getting to walk around outside of a suburban house. He just hoped it lasted, and he wasn't about to be snapped up by the Senior Partners again.
He followed the woman to the stack of papers, and smiled sheepishly when she showed him where they were. "Thanks," Lindsey said. "Didn't see 'em there."
He picked one up and looked at it.
The City? What in the name of fuck was the City? And the date?
2011.
He looked at the blonde girl. "S'gonna sound a little weird, but is it really 2011?"