Did he know this girl? She looked eerily familiar. Maybe he’d met her before? A long time ago? No, she couldn’t be as old as him. Maybe–- oh, wait, she was talking to him.
”–-..sorry, what? I–- do I know you?”
There was a moment of silence. And she didn't like it. Looking at him carefully, she looked him over, her breath a little short. No. Her initial thought was just one big no, and she breathed out airily.
"Jack?"













