“Lyndon, what brings you here? Oh, this is wonderful. Could you give me a ride?"

Lyndon responded with a smile. He gracefully exited the vehicle, opened the passenger side door for Rosalynn, and gestured for her to climb in.

“Thank you," Rosalynn expressed her gratitude as she settled into the seat.

Meanwhile, Brian was composing himself in his Bentley a short distance away. He suddenly remembered that Rosalynn had been left to walk back on her own.

Massaging the throbbing temple, he resolved to turn back and find her.