“I need to go find him.” She started up the hill. “He’s not the smartest. He’ll totally get lost.” “I’ll check the remodel in case I left the door open, then I’ll catch up.” “Okay,” she said over her shoulder. I hesitated for a beat. She was in a skirt and heels. Not ideal for hiking. But she was charging up the hill like her shoes didn’t matter, so I let her go.
