*Della*

About an hour after talking to Dave over the phone, I got busy on my laptop, continuing my book. It seemed to be going smoothly until I got a text message from Sarah. The message popped into my phone from an unknown number, but when I viewed it, she introduced herself as Sarah.

‘Hi, Della! It’s been ages! How are you doing? Dave told me everything so we don’t have to go back to that. Can I call you on FaceTime?’

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