Jones quickly paced outside his apartment and signaled his neighbors.
“Josh, please did you see anyone suspicious coming out of my apartment with a bag?” He asked, panic surging through him.
Josh frowned at Jones, “What are you talking about? Of course not. But I did see your girlfriend come out of there with her friend, holding a black bag. They were in a rush. I even greeted her but she didn't respond.”
“What are you saying, Josh?” Jones asked, his expression darkened.
“Chill bro, you came in here asking and I just said what I saw. I didn't do anything wrong.”
“You can't be serious,” Jones snapped, “I'm talking about someone suspicious and you're here telling me about my girlfriend. Of course, Tricia won't do something like that. She would inform me when she needed to get somethin
