Agatha
My hands shake as I place the teacup back on the table. I've been feeling nervous since we arrived back from Thousand Oaks, knowing the fun days are over and that I have to deal with the worst matter at hand. Martin and Stacey agreed to meet with me today, I've been sitting in this café for almost an hour now, I received a text from Stacey that they had their tire changed on the way.
I kept looking around me, hoping no one recognizes me and that no one followed me here. I had to make up a story for Shawn to believe. His birthday is coming, and I told him I had to go out myself to buy him a birthday present. He's been calling me since I left and I kept turning off my phone, too afraid to answer it while I'm a nervous wreck.
The door entrance chimed and my eyes darted to the tall man with dirty blonde hair, Martin. He's still as good looking as I first met him and on his arm is Stacey, he guides her as they both enter the café.
