Taking The Man Thoughts

“What’s your name?” Russell asked.

“Delilah and this is my twin, Emery,” Delilah introduced herself formally.

‘They talk like adults. Look at her expression.’

Creak.

“And who is uncle's name?” Delilah asked.

Russell is silent. Not responding. Delilah was a little annoyed because the uncle didn’t seem to care about them. Delilah looked at Emery. Her hand stretched out. Without saying anything, Emery immediately gave Delilah their cell phone.

Snap. Snap. Snap.

Delilah took Russel’s portrait without the man’s knowledge, but deliberately turned on the sound and flash on the phone while it was taking the picture.

For the second time, these two kids managed to catch his attention.

“What are you taking my picture for?” asked Russell. This time, he closed his laptop. He drew closer to Delilah.

“Delilah, give me your phone,” he said.

Delilah shook her head. “No.”

Russell snorted. “Who are your parents? Give me the cell phone. You must have your parents’ number. Let me contact them.”

“No!”

‘It’