"Yes. Suppose we set up a time...." I stared at the schedule I had started to draw up. A half-formed plan jumped into focus in my mind and I knew that subconsciously I had known all along what I hoped to arrange. I spoke impulsively. "How about tonight, Miss Hendricks?"
"Tonight?" Her face showed surprise, but I saw the flicker of something else momentarily in her eyes. Satisfaction.
"My time is pretty well taken up for the next two days during the day—with classes and these other appointments. But I do have some free time tonight."
"In your office?"
I hesitated. "You could come up to my trailer. I'm at the top of the hills near Beverly Glen. The Valley View Trailer Court. It's quite easy to reach."
"I know the place. Off Mulholland, isn't it?"
"Yes. I'm in number 14-P."
She was smiling broadly now. "That sounds fine to me—Mr. Cameron."
"About eight?"
"I'll be there."