The first since he had arrived.
He swung around in his chair and flipped up the switch.
A woman's face came in. Granite eyes and skin magnolia-white, hair a copper glory.
"My name is Eva Armour," she said. "I am the one who asked you to wait with the elevator."
"I recognized you," said Sutton.
"I called to make amends."
"There is no need…"
"But, Mr. Sutton, there is. You thought I was laughing at you and I really wasn't."
"I looked funny," Sutton told her. "It was your privilege to laugh."
"Will you take me out to dinner?" she asked.