"Is that really you? Oh my god." I heave a long sigh of relief, supplying my nerves enough oxygen to calm.
He lets go of my hand, bringing his face mask back up. The usual mediocre disguise get-up is on again. "Why are you running? I told you I was waiting outside."
"What do you mean you told me? You didn't tell me anything."
Easing up makes me realize we're in fact in front of the store already. A block isn't too long after all. In this spot, the lampposts are a lot brighter.
"I texted you, I said I'm outside?"
"What? I didn't..." My hands tap on my pockets mindlessly, getting reminded that I left my cellphone at home. "You texted me? At 2 in the morning?"
"Yes? Isn't that why you're out?"
I shrug. Aiming for the store entrance, Caleb tails behind me. "No, I... I didn't read any
