"Alright Mr. Kyle." Sarah nodded.

"By the way, how can I be of help Mr. Kyle? Would you like me to exchange some chips for you or you want me to join you for a meal?"

Kyle shook his head. "None of those. I would like you to lead me to your employer, Mr. John Remz."

Sarah was taken aback by his sudden request. "A.. are you a friend of his?" She asked uncertainly.

Kyle merely smiled mysteriously. "No I'm not."

"Oh, you must be here to talk business with him then. I'm afraid but I'm not the right person for this. May I suggest speaking to the supervisor of...