As Zara White's car disappeared from sight, Trenton Smith finally looked away.
He stood at the corner of the street, lit a cigarette slowly.
Thin blue smoke drifted lazily past his straight, clean-cut nose. He looked towards the fountain in the distance; naturally, there was no one there now. The bustling street remained crowded, people coming and going. He laughed softly to himself, a touch of sarcasm filling his eyes, before turning around and getting into his Bentley.
*
Alex Miller dropped Norris Moore off at her apartment door.
Norris got out of the car and waved at Alex, "I'm going home now. You should head back too. Drive carefully."
Alex leaned on the car window and looked at her with a gentle smile, "You go inside first, I'll watch."
Norris tilted her head, looked at the smile on his face, then walked up and kissed Alex on the cheek.
