Jewellery maker

Angela slipped on the last bit of her disguise, her big black sunshades. She drove down the street and carefully parked. She got out of the car and surveyed the area, it was not exactly beaten down but it was a sharp contrast from the places she was used to.

She double-checked the lock on her car before she left. She approached the small stall a far corner away from the market area. He had cheaper jewellery on display. She knocked on the small open window.

A head popped up, and then the door opened. “Welcome miss". The middle-aged man looked slightly taken aback by the lady who stood outside his shop. She didn’t fit the profile of his usual customers. Everything from her head to her toe oozed elegance and class. Though dressed in simple jeans and a top, he could tell it was expensive. Her jewellery was very pricey, he studied it carefully. If this was diamond he was looking at then he could get roughly $15,000 for that piece.

She nodded in response to his greetings.

“Come on in" he