"I need to find out who's following me," Othniel said silently.
"Othniel! Isn't the way to the market not in this direction? Where are you going?" asked Camryn while patting Othniel lightly on the back.
"I know, we shouldn't go to the market yet. Someone is following us," said Othniel.
Othniel stopped at a small alley. "Let's go inside the alley first and leave the motorcycle here."
Camryn complied; she was also curious who was following the two of them.
"What's that woman following us for?" grumbled Othniel irritably.
"Isn't that woman the wife of the man who insulted us at the restaurant?" Camryn said.
Othniel then took Camryn out to meet the woman.
"You seem to be following us. What's your business with the two of us?" asked Othniel, which made the woman surprised.
"s**t! I got
