#Chapter11
/"Morning, Anita!/" Jorge greeted Anita who seemed to be in a daze. He walked behind the couch on which she was seated and peeked at her laptop screen. /"Carlyle?/" He asked in her ear, causing her to jump.
/"Jorge!/" She scolded and closed her laptop.
/"Aha! Here I was, thinking Blue was Logan and MJ’s colour, but I guess it is everyone’s colour these days./" He said as he jumped over and plopped down on the couch.
/"Every day is Monday for MJ./" Anita rolled her eyes. /"Do you know anyone by the name of Carlyle?/" She asked, fiddling with her fingers.
/"No. Why?/" He frowned.
/"Some guy came while I was at the beach two nights ago; he said his name was Carlyle./" She said quietly.
/"How did he look?/" He asked.
/"I don’t know./" She shrugged. /"He was wearing a hoodie, and it was dark; I couldn’t make out his face./" She sighed.
/"You said he was at the beach?/" Jorge asked again.
