The Theft

“What happened in there? Tell me everything. Now, like nowww. And I must tell you something.” Eva hurled around when Scarlet just stepped out of the office of Dankein leaving Alfie tucked in a comfortable spot after the cat fell asleep in her arms snuggling. She liked the cat.

“Is it something sneaky?” Scarlet wiggled her eyebrows knowing fully well that if Eva was adamant about telling something, ninety-nine percent of the time, it turned out to be sneaky. Eva nodded like a child. The look in her eyes was suspicious.

“What happened with him?” Eva tucked on Scarlet's arm and pointed towards Dankein's office.

“Nothing,” Scarlet replied plainly.

“What nothing? Did you gift him something? What was in your backpack? And what did you bring from home? Wait…why do you go back home in the first place?” Eva bombarded Scarlet with her questions giving the girl no time to say anything. The moment Scarlet parted her lips to say something, Eva punched her with another question.