Eve called Sandy from a phone booth in White Town early that afternoon.
Sandy’s voice answered the phone, and realizing it was Eve, she immediately spoke in a whisper. “Eve, is that you? We can’t talk, I’m being watched. They’re looking for you. Ditch the car, wear a disguise. Meet me at Macy’s in the toy department at 4pm.” The line went dead.
Eve stared at the receiver for several minutes, numb. She looked around the street to see if she could recognize anyone. She couldn’t. “Think fast, what do I do?”
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