Fay was looking for the driver that drove her the day she went to Ace's hotel, but paused and smiled when she saw Cam instead.
She was halfway enroute to him when she stopped, and her senses returned.
She was doing so well until she almost allowed sentiments to override logic again.
Cam was close to Ace. He was loyal to a fault. If she asked him to drive her around, when he probably had been instructed not to let her out, he would refuse.
Her options were just one. To turn around, run to the gate, and hope to God Frank was kind enough to open it.
"And where exactly would you get the money for a taxi?" A voice in her head asked.
Good question, she thought.
She would have to take from the card again, and it would just make Ace think he could continuously control her.
No! If she had any chances of succeeding, she had to stick to the plan.
