Edward was just about to catch a glimpse of Natalie when, out of nowhere, a woman on the other side of the street suddenly yelled, "Natalie!"
Edward quickly turned his head to look.
He saw a middle-aged woman pull a little girl into her arms. "Natalie, I told you not to run off!" she scolded.
The little girl giggled.
With a blank expression, Edward turned back around.
At that moment, the presidential motorcade pulled away from the outdoor café.
Outside the café, Natalie let out a long sigh of relief. She quickly grabbed Kate's arm and pushed through the crowd, heading in the opposite direction.
"Are you okay?" Kate asked, looking at her friend with concern.
"I'm fine. I don't have anything to do with him anymore," Natalie shrugged. "By the way, remember you mentioned wanting to go
