"Excuse me, young lady." Someone called them from behind. Eloise cursed as she and Leah slowly turned to see who it was and she hoped deep down that it wouldn't be a reporter. However, her worst nightmare came true.
"Do you live around here?" A short but fat man asked. His potbelly was visible even with the big-sized polo shirt he wore. A square-shaped reading glasses covered his small eyes and the camera hanging on his left shoulder told Eloise that he was one of the reporters.
Leah looked at him for a few seconds, as if trying to think of a proper answer to his question. With her hand still assisting Eloise who was in her disguise, she looked down at Eloise for a second and looked back at the reporter and answered, "No, I don't live here, my mother-in-law does."
