Victor rolled his eyes. "You said the girl is nothing much to look at. Cops send the really cute ones in. And we would know if someone sent an agent in, our people at the national security department have us informed if something like that happens."
Caroline stared at Victor. "Bossman, beware. You see the world too plainly. The cops aren't the only ones who are out to kill you."
"Relax. She is homeless. She is working hard because she might get a job. She can finally have enough money to pay rent and eat food," he said. "You know better than me that working here means one free meal every day you work. That is more than they have the security for on the street."
Caroline didn't say any more. "I am still going to keep an eye on her until I am sure she is fit to be kept here. Maybe I will start out with her cleaning dishes," she said. "There are no loose lips there and she won't see anything coming in or out."
