Dropping my head for a moment then scanning out onto the portion of a modest living space of a fully furnished two-bed room lower unit, I shook the discomfort from my mind. After all, aside from needing something immediately, it was a great deal for a place in Sacramento’s posh neighborhood of Granite bay. I waived off the fear while again sensing Frank’s over bearing presence. Looking up and meeting with his eager eyes of a child, eyes that were begging me to accept, I relinquished a brief smile and secured the deal.
