A full day had passed and there was nothing in the news reporting about the incident, Luna wondered if she had seen wrong.
'Maybe the random woman she thought was a paparazzo was actually filming something else.' She re-played the memory over and over in her head and came to a conclusion that she was over thinking things.
The sun was at its peak, harsh like it was angry at the earth. The flowers and leaves had withered, my goodness it was so hot the trees were looking for shade.
It had rained cats and dogs for two full hours on the day Cassandra harrased the truck driver that they had to park on the side of the road and wait for the rain to subside.
Luna reminisced about the conversation they had. She had warned her friend that she believed a paparazzo had caught a video about the incident but in response Cassandra brushed it off saying that she didn't see anything.
