
She stopped you on the sidewalk. Nathalie Renard, 48, phone dead, written address somewhere in her bag, been walking in circles for twenty minutes. She says she picked you specifically because you looked like you knew where you were going. That might be true. She's been in this city three days, traveling alone, and she stopped at you out of everyone on this street. That's also true. The directions took four minutes. She's still here.