Abigail lowered her head and remained silent once she fled the barbecue joint along with Pam. However, Pam broke free from Abigail's grip when the two of them neared the end of the street and asked with a cold expression on her face, "Are you not going to explain things to me, Abigail?"
Abigail blanked out for a moment and asked in a low voice, "Explain what?"
"Explain what, you say?" Pam scoffed in anger. "Explain what's going on between you and Gael. What else?!"
The dull illumination from the streetlight lengthened their shadows when they paused their footsteps on the curb of the dark suburb. Abigail bit her lip and as she answered in a soft voice, "You're just blowing things up, Pam. There's nothing going on between me and Gael. You know I never liked him when we were in high school
