Even though she had bumped into him, the man didnt bother to look back not to talk of responding to her apologies. She simply watched him walk away with a burning cigarette stick in his hand and another hand holding a lighter. She looked around for any signs of Alexander but couldnt find him so she went back inside. Getting to the bar she realised her phone was nowhere to be found.
"Hello..did you ses the phone I left here on the island?"
The young lady at the bar shook her head, a pitiful look in her face. "You shouldn't leave phones on the bar here. It always gets stolen."
In short she was telling Phantasy that she couldn't get her phone again. Phantasy looks around the room. Why would anyone steal a phone she thought people here were supposed to be sophisticated.
"Can I borrow your phone please? I need to call a friend and have her know I am good." She told the lady who immediately headed her phone to her.
