RETURN OF THEODORA

Leyla was driving when she heard Tatiana crying. She became nervous, wondering why the sudden nagging. She turned to the right side of the seat for her milk but realized she forgot to pick it along.

" Oh, gosh, how could I have forgotten that ? Damn it !", she exclaimed frustrated.

" What should I do now? I can't turn back home too. I think I need to pass by the mall and get one for now. I'll call Dora and let her know about that", she muttered, picking up her phone from her bag with her eyes fixed on the road.

The black car kept tailing her without her notice.

" Make sure you don't lose her, right?", the voice cried from the back seat, coldly.

" Okay, ma....", the driver exclaimed, following keenly at Leyla.

Leyla scanned through her phone and dialed Dora's line, unaware of her surrounding.

"Hello, Leyla, where are you? we've been waiting for you like, forever. Why?", Dora answered, ranting from the other end of the line.