The Long Lost Daughter

Chapter 4

When she entered the building she smelt food. Which smelled especially good seeing how she hadn't eaten today. She then sat at a booth and grabbed a menu.
"What can I get you today?" The waitress asked.
"Can I get the french toast and a coffee?" She answered.
"Good choice, that will be right out," The waitress said with a smile.
"She's right, that is a good choice," A woman said to her.
"Do I know you?" She asked.
"No, I'm Silvie Brett. I'm sorry, it's just, I don't like for us ladies to sit alone. Unless you were waiting for someone, were you waiting for someone?" She stuttered.
"No, you're good. I appreciate you sitting with me-"
"But you want me to go?"
"No, I was going to say that women should take care of other women and I appreciate that you do. And I'm Lori Voight."
"Are you related to Hank Voight?"
"Yes, he is my dad. Why?"
"I just didn't know he had a daughter. Are you from here?"
"I moved a while ago, but I came back for a case."
"A case?"
"Yes, I am working with the district on an abduction case."
"So, your a cop?"
"Something like that."
"Oh, cool. I'm a paramedic at firehouse 51."
"Oh, if I remember correctly, that house always had the nicest crew."
"We like to think so. After you eat, I could show you around, since you said to had been gone for a while."
"That would be nice, thank you."
"Here you go, sweetheart" The waitress said as she gave Lori her food.
"Thank you" Lori said.

— after she ate

"So, what do you want to see first?" Silvie asked.
"Do you think you could show me around the firehouse?" Lori asked.
"Sure thing," She answered.
"Well I will see you there," She said as they got into their cars.