Sophie Wexler hadn't even had a chance to get into her aircraft when her communicator started vibrating.
Seeing who was calling, Sophie paused. 'What is he calling me for now?'
Still, she reached out and answered the call. "What's up, Cillian?"
As she spoke, Sophie reached out and shrank the size of the virtual screen.
She had bought quite a lot, but the mall would be delivering it all later. She just needed to provide an address, so she only took the guitar with her when she left.
She placed the guitar in her hand into the aircraft, then looked up and noticed the man on the other end of the call was looking back and forth at something.
Sophie was puzzled.
"What are you looking at?" As she asked, she even turned her head to glance around.
It was just a normal mall with people coming and going. There was nothing else.
She heard him clear his throat, a fist held to his mouth, before his tone quickly returned to normal. "I wasn't looking at anything."
