"Isn't the interview over already?" Ivy yawned, covering her mouth. She was seated at the back passenger's seat of the cream mini bus they came with to drop Jane off. She tugged on the sweatshirt she was putting on. She half yawned again, staring across the street through her windshield.
She pulled back her gaze to look over to her phone. It was 4:30 pm. "Shouldn't it be over by now?" She asked, eyes directed on the screen of her phone. "Why isn't she coming out?"
"I guess the interview is getting longer than we thought," Indy sighed. Hands resting on the steering wheel, she leaned her back against the driver's seat. Her eyes directed on the street through the windshield, also waiting for Jane to show up.
"Wasn't it a three hour interview, it should be done by now..." Ivy sighed. "Unless she's purposely delaying coming out." A sly smile appeared on her face when a thought popped in her head. Her fingers started typing frantically on her phone.
