Wes found Janet standing by the restrooms with his
jacket neatly folded over her arm. When he approached her, she handed it to
him.
“I’ll be out in a little while. Just want to wash
my face,” Janet said.
“Are you okay?” he asked.
She nodded and had place her hand on the door
ready to push it open, but then she looked at him again.
“What?” he asked.
“Can I ask you something else?”
