“When did you-”
“It took me a while, I just found her a few minutes before you arrived. Her scent was everywhere but it seemed almost masked,” I looked at him and he shrugged, “I got lucky honestly.”
“How long has she been doing this?” I ask, peering at her around the corner, making sure she was still there. I let the driver go and he gave me his card to contact him when I wanted to get home.
Sam shrugged again, “She hasn’t gone far.” He winced looking at her, “I can’t, I don’t understand.”
“Is she sleepwalking?”
“I mean, yes? She is walking around like one of those video game characters that don’t really know what they're doing, kinda fumbling and bumping into things, waiting for the main character to arrive. That’s the best I can describe it.”
“One of those random NPCs,” I correc
