Nini and Ingo are parking in the garage deck. She leans over and kisses him. “Thank you for last night.”
“You’re welcome. But don’t change the subject. I want you to call your doctor today and see if you can get an appointment before Monday. Nini, I’m worried about you. Last night you were sick. It might have been one of the dishes, as you said. But I want to make sure.” He kisses her forehead, gets out of the car, and walks around to open her door.
She steps out of the car, looking weirdly at two guards running in opposite directions. “I wonder what that is about?”
“Nothing. They're just looking out for their jobs.” Ingo looks at the two men he threatened about looking at his wife a few months ago.
“Oh, okay,” She mumbles, still looking at the two guards running.
Ingo chuckles as the
