| Just down the street. He also didn't mention the job in the local market, which was open due to Charlie's wife being off after her surgery. Instead, he smiled across the table at her. "It's funny you should ask. I need some extra help here, at the restaurant. I just hadn't gotten around to putting a sign up yet, or an ad in the paper. You must be heaven sent, coming at the right time indeed!" Amanda smiled slowly. "I'll be honest, Mr. Carter. I'm not really trained for anything, but I am willing to tackle any job, and work hard." "Call me Tom, Amanda. We don't stand on formality here. ... |