The driver slid into the car, and within minutes, we were driving through the city streets, headed toward downtown Nashville. I looked out the window, watching the lights pass by.

"Were you busy at work after I left?" Curt asked, breaking the silence and capturing my attention.

I nodded. "I had a few more clients, but it wasn't bad." I thought for a moment, and then asked. "Why did you come to Nashville?"

He squeezed my hand. "I would say that it was on business, ...