“Do you want to go inside again miss?”
“No. I want to borrow your cell phone, can I?”
“Yes, sure.”
That bulk man gave me his phone. I dialed my grandpa’s number which I remembered when I saw it once.
“I am Bella. I am right now in the 5th street, next to the nearby club. I got lost in the crowd and my handbag and bracelet got stolen. Can you ask someone to get me from here?”
“Wait right there and don’t go anywhere. I will come now.”
My grandpa hung the call and I gave the phone to the bulk man.
“Here you go, thanks.”
“Your welcome, miss.”
I waited at the same place. I was least bothered about the person who was ready to stab me to death when I leave here.
It took half an hour for my grandpa to reach the 5th street after the club.
He put forward his right hand, indicating me
