Concealed Identities

"When you greeted Mr. Surajo, what was his behaviour? How did he react?" Concern etched itself onto Anya's features as she probed Caleb about the nature of his interaction with the principal. Both of them were on their way to the school to do a little bit of searching and looking around. To see if they can find anything to connect the principal to the story Celeb had narrated during their dinner date.

“He just responded, shook my hands and welcome me in the school. I did my possible best to keep myself from fidgeting or even starring at the item.” Caleb responded, carefully avoiding mentioning the object of their discussion.

The driver, a man in his late fifties, must have been paying attention to their discussion as most cabbies do because he asked them a question. "Not to pry though, but, what are you going to school to do at this time of the day? It's almost 8 pm."

Anya glanced at her wrist watch and maintained decorum, adding ones and two in her head. Caleb decided to play the