Jessi led Judd and Alex to an empty table near the kitchen and asked a server to bring them some coffee while she went to get two slices of cake. Here you are, gentlemen. Its the least I can do for calling you all the way out here.
Alex smiled. Its not like its that far. The station is only about two miles away.
Well, I appreciate you anyway. She smiled genuinely.
The cake is great, Judd said.
Jessi nodded. I use this terrific home baker. She really puts the big commercial bakeries to shame.
A server dressed in a black blouse and slacks with a white apron approached the table. Jessi, sorry to bother you.
No problem, Carla. Whats wrong?
Theres a guy at Table 5 whos refusing to show ID.
Jessi looked to Judd and Alex. If youll excuse me for a moment.