245 Who Are You?

Eric felt slightly nervous as he returned to the dining table, "Have you called him?" Kimberly asked as he took his seat. 

"Not yet. I will do so after dinner," Eric said and glanced at Prisca who was staring at him, but quickly looked away when their eyes met. Prisca definitely knew something. 

"I should retire for the night. Thanks for the nice dinner... Eric." She reluctantly said as she headed for the kitchen with her plate. She had wanted to say 'Sir' but she didn't want to overdo it. 

The slight hesitation before mentioning his name didn't go unnoticed by Eric, but he turned his attention to Kimberly instead since he wanted to know if she knew anything yet.

"So where are we going tomorrow?" Kimberly asked excitedly. 

"Is there somewhere you want me to take you to?" Eric asked in return, and Kimberly pursed her lips thoughtfully. 

"Maybe somewhere no one knows me. I don't want to run into anyone again," Kimberly said with a small frown.