On the other side of the road , inside the big black SUV , Anthony was immersed in his iPad while Mustafa had been watching David talking to a woman and wondering about what was going on . “Where were you ?” Anthony asked as soon as David took the passenger’s seat . “I saw the girl who helped me pick the perfume for you ,” David answered , putting on the seat belt . “What did you talk about ?” Anthony’s finger stopped from scrolling as his ears waited to hear the answer . He looked out the window , there was no one . “Just hello . Nothing much .” David turned to face Anthony in the backseat. “She looked upset , and couldn’t recognize me even when we talked a lot that day … I had to help her remember .” “Stupid !” Mustafa chuckled from the driver's seat . “What was that ?” David smac

