Before we started shopping, she went back into the room she'd just come out of, to get Tom.
He seemed to have regained his composure, and when he came out and spoke to me, he spoke.
"Have fun with your shopping sir. If you enjoy your time here, don't hesitate to recommend it to your fellow, y-know, young millionaires," he said.
'Young millionaires? What is he talking about?' I thought.
"Hey Tom, what do you mean?" I asked but was cut off.
"Okay, I think that's enough Tom, thank you," Megan said as she pushed him out of the room.
She closed the doors when he was finally out, and locked them.
"Finally, some privacy, something the matter Damon?, you look a little pale," she asked as she walked up to me, gently stroking my face.
"I don't know, I'm just kind of surprised, and confused," I replied, I was staring, thinking, and she snapped me out of it.
