true story. believe my interp or not..up to you.
my sister karen at Old Navy, buying clothes.
takes her purchases to sales person to pay, put her keys on the counter.
suddenly realizes- keys not there.
freaks out. salesperson and she start to look- no success.
man approaches. "i'm a locksmith, i know how to find keys. i won't leave here until we find them."
they go to the area where she was looking. he digs through a pile of tank tops, comes up w/ her keys in hand.
he shakes her hand. his eyes are oddly "white", she said as she told me the story. his hand is feathery and dry.
HE GIVES HER HIS BUSINESS CARD.
"any time you need help, i'll he there."
she gets into her car, calls me to tell me the story.
"cool! what does his business card say?"
"just a minute, i put it in my purse."
of course, no business card. she does not see him leaving the store.