Scanning the area, I looked for a familiar face but didn’t see anyone. “Oh, well, we’re just going to have to get past security,” I said. “Don’t you know anyone?” Mandy asked. “Nope, I don’t work here,” I said, sarcastically. “And I didn’t see anyone I might recognize who’s friends with my mom.” “Gotcha. Well, I did my makeup really good today if you need me to use the flirt.” “The flirt?” I laughed. “Yeah, you know. The flirt. Where I get stupid boys to do almost anything I want just by being nice to them and giving them a smile.” “Yeah, I get it. Boys are stupid. But what makes you think I can’t flirt my way past?” I asked her. “Oh, sweetie, I’m sure you could at a restaurant or something minor league like that, but this is the majors. When it comes to police or security, just let me handle business,”
