Dee’s POV

“Look, just don’t hurt me, okay?” I blinked down at where Cafeteria Boo sat, curled on the floor, hands thrown up to block a punch that was never going to come. “You want to rob me? Go for it! There’s two hundred in cash right in my wallet. You can have my phone too! I saved all my pictures already. But please, if you do decide to take my wallet, Miss Lady Woman Madame…Sir?”

I moved if only to lean back to put him at ease, ...