Where is he?

Gianna swallowed hard. He could see her? She looked around the restaurant again to see if any of the other customers were on the phone. But most of them seemed to be engrossed in their meals or in conversations. “Where are you?”Gianna asked. Even if the information this caller had was important to her. She refused to be played with like this. “You’re wearing a blue dress and black flats,am I right?”The caller drawled. Gianna blinked. He was really close to her. Why won’t he just approach her?! “Why are…” “Remain in that position.A waiter will bring something to you right now.”The man ordered and hung up. Gianna released a breath she didn’t even know she was holding. This situation was too sketchy to her and she really didn’t like it. She brought her bag close to herself in case she urgently needed to reach out for the pepper spray and protect herself. “Miss Roberts?”And that was a waiter walking up to her. She didn’t need to wonder too much as to why the waiter knows her name. That mys