"No, take me back," he replied after some thinking.?
He didn't know why he made that decision but for some reasons, he wanted to go back and dig more before making a decision.
The driver reversed the car and went back. This time he drove faster and it didn't long before he stopped right at the gate.
"Give me a moment I get your money from my car," Quincy excused himself and went to his car coming back with his money and handed it to him.
"Keep the change," he told him and the driver smiled.
"Thank you sir," the driver appreciated.
"Welcome," Quincy stepped aside and he drove off.
Quincy went back inside and they were impatiently waiting for him.
"Something is wrong," that was the first thing he said.
"What happened?" Alma asked.
"Your friend Tamara, what do
