After hanging up, Carlos descended the stairs, got into his car and drove towards the restaurant. Something didn’t feel right; something bugged him. There was a tickling in the back of his brain.

When Debbie came back to their private booth, Kasie had just hung up on

Carlos.

“Hey Tomboy, your husband just called. Why not call him back?”

She held out Debbie’s phone. Debbie took it and unlocked the screen.

“Carlos called?’ She checked the time on her phone. ‘It’s only 7 p.m.

Why’s he off so early?”

chatting with her friends, but her thoughts were far away. She kept wondering what Carlos had called her for. She thought about it for a

it quite quickly; it had barely rung once on

old man,” she

“* he answered shortly, his voice devoid

of them were silent for a while; they were both frustrated as

of few words,

outside. What’s

had come to

her. Carlos was busy, but nothing was more important than his wife. Originally, he had three

low voice. She

that why

friends. I’ll pick you

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