Now, it was just after ten on Tuesday evening and he was waiting in the alley at the edge of the lot. It had rained, briefly, so wearing the raincoat worked. As soon as the man appeared, Lloyd hurried over to him, saying, “Thank God, a person.”
The man looked at him in surprise, taking a step back. “What’s wrong?”
“I was walking my dog down the alley and he saw something, probably a rat, and jerked loose and went after it and he’s behind a dumpster and won’t come out and I need to move it but I can’t without some help and…” He looked desperately at the man.
“I don’t know…”
“Please. It won’t take a second with both of us.”
With a sigh and a nod, the man replied. “Okay.” He almost smiled. “You look legit, unlike most of the people around here at this hour of the night.”