Staring at the man before me as my eyes widened, here was a guy looking for my late parents who claimed he needed to speak to me urgently.
I don't know what to do. I just have a bad feeling about this. "Hey, Nancy are you even listening to me?" Gordon whispers snapping his fingers in front of me bringing me back to reality.
"Um yeah, here is what we will do tell me what you want to tell her, and I will decide if you will meet you or not," I negotiated.
"Come on Nancy you should know by now that I'm not a bad person here is my business card," he said as he handed me his business card. I shamefully take it from him.
"I'm a doctor and Cindy her mother was a very close friend of mine," he said rubbing his hand through his hair, geez I can't figure this man out but I know he is hiding something there is more to it.
I read the card with his name on it, he is indeed a doctor, and the research centre he works at sounds familiar.
