The Tail

"What is wrong? Did something happen?" Dylan quickly asked.

"I think somebody is on my tail" Chloe responded, her voice still sounding shaky.

"Somebody is following you?" Dylan asked, trying to comprehend what she was saying.

"Yes!" She replied quickly and nodded.

"Why?" He asked, standing up, with an arm resting at his waist.

"How would I know?"

"Where are you now?" He questioned.

"In the taxi" She answered.

"Oh wait. You mean a taxi is behind you… And it seems it is tailing you?"

"It doesn't seem. The taxi is tailing me"

"How certain are you?"

"I have never been this convinced. For every stop and turn, It mimicked us. I'm certain we are being followed by the taxi behind. What do we do, I'm scared" She said.

Dylan sighed. "Do you have any guesses who might be tailing you?"

"Well, I did… Not anymore" She replied and rolled her eyes.

"You did? Why aren't you suspecting the person anymore… Wait a minute… Were you suspecting me?"

"What! Not at all. Why… Why would I?" She stuttered and fa