“You know, Claire,” Dave began to tell her. She could see a small smile appearing around his mouth and almost read his secrets in his eyes. “I once was a man of means, not unlike the folks who walk through these doors.”Claire tilted her head, she was curious what would follow and wanted to pay extra attention. The way Dave talked, it was like he had a whole other story hiding under what he was actually saying.
“You had a business?” Claire asked, trying to get some more and clearer information from him. Dave’s world was a complete mystery, but Claire felt as if there was a connection between Dave and the car dealership. Why else would come back over and over again; he could go everywhere he wanted so why choose this place?