Zachary strode toward where Rebecca had been sitting.

But by the time he got there, the seat was empty.

Zachary frowned, scanning the area. A waiter approached, "Can I help you, sir?"

"The woman who was sitting here - where did she go?" Zachary asked.

The waiter pointed outside. "She just left."

Zachary rushed to the window, only catching a glimpse of Rebecca getting into a car.

He hurried outside - her walk was even more ...