Demis watched them talk for a while and quickly interrupted them, “Terry, is that the lady you told me about? The one that showed us in, your secretary, I guess,” he watched Terry nodding in approval, “Well, when we sat down waiting for you in the reception, Linda whispered some words into my ears; I think it should not be for my ears alone. I would like you to hear her out, and then we could take it from there.”
He rests his eyes on Linda urging her to go on, Linda thought for a while as if trying to remember all that she said to Demis earlier. She breathes in and out slowly.
