Dylan: Progress. I should have good news soon.
Amy was pleased when she saw his message. She was not surprised that it took him this long to track down such a secretive organization but his pace was impeccable. She could only hope he would stay safe.
"Your husband?" Stella spoke.
Amy stuffed her phone back in her jacket pocket. "No, it's a message from a friend."
Stella hummed in response before she tapped on her phone. Amy leaned in to have a look. They had made a list of groceries to buy together after work. Stella compared the list with what they had in the shopping cart. So far, the meaty products, spices and canned food products checked out from their list. Her lips moved as she silently read things off the list.
"Looks like what's left is the veggies", Amy commented.
"It seems so. Don't you need anything else from this isle?"
