He looked up, darting his eyes around "Oh, ms. Cila, how may I help you". He said and pushed me out of the way. He hurried out, then returned quickly. He was confused and not sure what he was doing.
"Where did I misplace this little bastard". He mumbled under his breath as he walked and stood beside his seat. "So Ms.Cila, what were you saying before". He asked, still not into his question.
"Uhm,". I looked from the impatient man, around the messy room. My eyes caught a glimpse that was between his shoes. I knew for instance that, if at all one would ever turn a place this way, that the thing he might be looking for would be as tiny as that, the little bastard found. I guess.
"Excuse me". I walked over to him and picked up the key. "Perhaps, this is the little bastard you've been looking for". I said meekly.
