Bryan raised his head again and looked carefully at the woman who was standing in front of him. Clearly they had never met before and he didn't remember seeing her anywhere before. He scanned her from head to toe taking note of some important things.
'Worried… nervous… not so rich… body language says she is afraid but not of me. Something else…' he said in his mind and nodded his head.
"It's you!" Helen was ecstatic and sat opposite him, "it's really you! I need your help." She blurted out.
"How do you know me and who are you?" Bryan asked a bit cautious, she could just be someone sent to spy on him.
"I'm Helen Devereux. I've seen you before on the news and internet. You're a famous detective even in Wakeville!" she said with excitement.
Right. Bryan sighed and calmed down. She didn't seem to come with harm, if there was one thing she was really happy to see him. Did he just meet a fan? He never considered himself popular enough to have fans.
