“They’re about to announce the state science medal.

You need to look presentable for the winner’s photographs.”

Daniel stepped closer to Claire, blocking her view of the main stage.

“Claire, whatever resentment you still have about the past, don’t make today about that,” Daniel said.

He reached into the breast pocket of his tailored suit and pulled out a leather money clip.

He peeled off several crisp bills.

“Take three hundred dollars and get a taxi back to your motel,” he said.