Faith walked into the expensive-looking bar where she met a young man who appeared to be in his late twenties or perhaps early thirties, Faith thought when he walked closer.

Faith thought he looked familiar, then quickly remembered that she had seen him quite a few times at the office with Sterling Hunter.

"You are his secretary, right? I'm Rex, owner of this bar, I'll bring you to Sterling"

Faith followed him, they walked until they arrived at a spot. In the dim lights, ...