Sandy, don't turn around. "What? Why?" "That guy James who's been following you everywhere is here.  In a second he'll be at the table with us" "Jesus, just because I  give the guy my phone number, he thinks I want to spend my whole vacation with him.  It was supposed to be just us girls." "I know.  We should think of something to tell him that will creep him out enough that he stops bothering us." "Maybe I'll tell him I have 12 kids." "12 might be a little much.  Oh here he comes." "Hey James." I had heard their conversation the whole time, but it didn't stop me.  I had to find out why she was here.
