Vertigo nearly overtook Pam for a moment as she spun around to face the door.

Shit. She groped around for a good alibi, an excuse, but whoever this lady was had her at a disadvantage. "I guess it wouldn't help if I say that I'm in landscaping...?"

The look on the woman's face said that it wouldn't.

And then it said something else, as bright light tore the air in the shop in two.