10.2



By the third tedious day of chasing him around the city, I was ready to give up. He headed into yet another diner, this one called Snug Harbor. I decided to give it one last shot.

Harmia sat down in a booth in the back of the restaurant and started reading a newspaper.

WAITER:May I help you?
MACE:I'd like to sit over there next to that booth.
WAITER:I'm sorry, that's a four top. I can't let you sit there by yourself. Are you expecting others?
MACE:Yeah. Two of my friends are running a little late. They should be here any second.