I turned to him. “I have a car here. It’s my neighbor’s. My bag’s in there. I have to—” Lee held up a hand and I stopped talking. “What you have to do is keep your mouth shut until we get back to the condo so I can take that time to talk myself out of strangling you.” Yikes. I felt it prudent to do as he requested. I’d had a rough couple of days. I didn’t want it to end in strangulation.