. . 14 – FASCINATION U sure of whether Phil was still lurking in the shadows waiting for me, I darted back inside the store and took out my phone. - I’m in trouble. Where are you? As I clicked send, I watched the parking lot with trepidation waiting for his reply. Nicholas had said I was safer around people, but I would feel better if he were here instead. Someone touched my shoulder and I jumped. “I’m sorry to startle you. Are you okay, dear?” asked a store employee with a name tag that read “Pam.” “Oh, yes... I’m… I’m just waiting for my ride,” I stammered as I lied, feeling self-conscience about my demeanor and tear-stained cheeks. “Well, if you need anything, come see me, okay?” She pointed to the flower shop in the store. I thanked her, plastered a happy grin on my face and moved to a more secluded area of the store lobby. My phone vibrated. - I’m here. What’s wrong? How was I going to tell him in one text message all the details about what’s transpired with Phil?
