JAPHETH'S POV
A call came in on my phone, and there was also a knock on my door at the same time.
"Come in," I said. I picked up the call at the same time.
It was Jay; he was the one at my door and calling at the same time.
"What's wrong?" I asked.
I knew something was wrong; he has never acted like this.
Even the look on his face was worrisome.
"The picture, the lady from the mall," he said in a rush.
He ran his hands through his hair in so much frustration. I was confused as well.
"What lady?" I asked him.
"The mall…the lady from the mall, she is doing something that might be dangerous to your reputation, and it's only wise that we fix this right now," he said.
He paced from one place to the other. The lady from the mall? The picture? I remember now. What was going on?
