Addison covered her face when the police cruiser drove past Preston, breaking out into a fit of laughter when the vehicle was out of sight. That same look of relief rushed over her face and mirrored his. Preston drove them onward and before long, they arrived at the work site. He parked the car and Addison let herself out, grabbing her drink and purse on her way out.<br/><br/>She flashed Preston a grin after hearing his words. “Let’s do this thing.” Addison walked with Preston deeper into the site, nodding at the guy who he introduced her to, not that she was about to remember the guy’s names. The slight change in demeanor was noticeable after Preston announced her last name, but Addison barely seemed fazed.<br/><br/>As the men chatted, Addison finished her drink and found a garbage can to toss it into without getting too close to it. For one, garbage was stinky. For two, garbage tended to attract wasps. There were few things Addison hated more than foul odors and wasp stings. Someone approached her then, another man in a hard hat, and asked if she wanted anything to drink.<br/><br/>“Well, I did finish my coffee so I could use some water. Gotta keep hydrated, you know.” She shrugged her shoulders, waiting for him to run away and fetch her some water, which he darted off to go and do next moment. It took him a minute to come back with a water bottle which had the infamous company logo on it. “Here you go, Miss Marino.” He announced proudly. She took the water and started chugging it.