Lizzie, Elle, and Deon turned around to see Mary standing behind them. A puzzled look crossed Deon’s face.
“Don’t I know you?” he asked her, frowning up at her.
“I’m not too surprised you don’t remember me, considering all the excitement going on when we met,” Mary said, smiling down at him.
Recognition dawned on Deon’s face, and he said, “You’re the woman that was chased into the cafe!”
“So, you do remember!” Mary said, her smile getting wider.
She looked at Lizzie and Elle and added, “Funny running into you two again.”
“Did you come to celebrate with the team?” Lizzie asked, her eyes narrowing.
Mary shook her head and said, “No, I wasn’t aware they were coming here. It was just my good fortune to happen to come here tonight after the game.”
“Hmm,” Lizzie said. “Good fo
