Went back out to walk the beach hoping the scenery would take the time off my mind.
The phone rings…FINALLY!!! But it wasn’t O’Neil’s number. I answer, it is no-name driver.
“Vi?”
“Yeah??”
“I apologize for leaving like that but my girl was vexed and need to cool down.”
“No problem.”
“You still at the bar in Long Bay?”
“Yes. Why?”
“I want to come back to keep you company.”
“NO WAY! It is best we never know each other’s names…have a good evening.”
