She looked away again. What was it to her if he smoked? In a few minutes her ride would arrive and she wouldn't have to smell the stuff for four weeks. Still, couldn't Dad have found someone who didn't smoke? With any luck she could give him the slip, and he'd have to go back to Dad and tell him he'd lost her. She smiled at the thought and glanced up as someone announced the van had arrived. The man was watching her and returned her smile, moving toward her.
She grabbed her luggage and headed for the van. From the corner of her eye she noticed him pause mid stride and then turn away. If Dad had sent the man, his next four weeks weren't going to be as relaxing as hers.