Chapter 32

The driver pulls up at what appears to be a very swanky restaurant. Two large white arches align the brick building labelled Grasso's, one of the most expensive restaurants in the city.

Dave helps me out of the car and leads me into the establishment. The gold ceiling is dotted with crystal chandeliers, while bright red lighting gives the large space a seductive feel.

The mood is quiet, private and intimate, with most couples staring lovingly into each other’s eyes.

It’s perfect for our first date. I smile on the inside and tighten my grip on Dave’s hand as we walk through the restaurant.

"Your table is right this way, Mr. Brown," the hostess says, apparently familiar with my date.

She directs us to a private section that is only accessible through a large white door. My nerves are jittery with anticipation of what will be revealed next. Perhaps a candlelit dinner overlooking the city? Or maybe I will be serenaded by someone playing the violin?

But when the door opens, I almost have t