''Is she someone that you know?'' Andra asked curiously as she looked at the lady. She didn't notice how pale Detective Gail's face had become at that moment. His limps were shaking under the table and beams of sweat started to form on his forehead.
The lady stopped at the counter and removed her black card, giving it to the waiter before saying, ''Ice Americano'' her voice sounded sexy, as if she was purposefully whispering into someone's ears. It brought tickles to everyone who heard it.
As she waited for her iced Americano, her lips moved up and down, she was sucking a toffee and once a while, she would pout her black lipstick mouth.
''Wait!!!'' she suddenly said and a woman stopped behind her. When she turned, she smiled eerily at the woman saying, 'not you. I mean the one in front of you''
''Huh?'' the woman turned seeing no one else beside her. She felt a cold shiver and became frightened.
