“I am.”
“Why on earth are you interested in me?”
“Because someone hired me to find you.”
“Why?”
Bertha smiled and said, “You’d never guess, not in a hundred years. This is a man who is interested in you. He knew that you were hurt and wanted to find out how you were getting along.”
“But why on earth didn’t he ring up—”
“He didn’t know where to reach you.”
“You mean he didn’t know where I was working?”
“That’s right.”
“Who is it?”