Andy started an automatic apology and stammered to a stop. Kid ? Andy’s brain did a sidestep. He knew this guy. Or did he? The man’s face wasn’t familiar, and his suit was nothing special, just a cheap off-rack thing. Nothing flashy in his accessories. The buzz-side cut of his hair was equally unremarkable, but the face was of a rugged mold that should have been hard to forget. Yet Andy had forgotten it.