As Gabby stepped out onto the street, her phone rang. It was Steve.
She picked up quickly. “Hello?”
“Where are you?” Steve asked.
“I’m coming back now,” she said, her voice shaking.
“Is everything okay?” Steve asked.
Gabby looked back toward the café. “I...I ... don’t know.”
“I’m coming to get you,” Steve said firmly.
“No, I’m already walking back.”
Steve didn’t argue. “Okay, I’ll be waiting at the gate.”
Gabby hung up and hurried her steps. Her heart was still racing, and her mind was filled with questions.
Who was that man? Why did she feel so strange when he looked at her? And why did it feel like a part of her knew him?
Gabby walked quickly back to the office, her heart still beating fast. She looked back from time to time hoping that he wasn't following her behind. How did he know that she was having strange feelings?
As soon as she got close to the gate, she saw Steve waiting. He had one hand in his pocket, and the other was holding his phone. When he saw her, he rushed toward
