Sierra
I was so much in my head I didn't see him as he approached my table. I didn't even notice anyone other than the waitress in the diner until he sat across from me. My eyes took a second to focus on the not-so-nicest-looking guy I had ever met, who was now sitting across from me. With his hair cut short to his head, making it easy to see his dark brown eyes. He had the same look on his face from our first encounter only a few hours earlier in the hotel stairwell. A quick glance around the diner told me he was alone. How he had found me, I didn't know, but he was here across from me, not saying anything as he kept his eyes on me. Silence stayed between the two of us while the waitress poured him a cup of coffee. Neither one of us moved until she walked away.
"So, what's your plan fr
