Lizzie and Elle whirled around, identical looks of surprise on their faces. Lizzie’s surprise faded when she recognized the woman speaking to them as the woman from the cafe.
“I remember you,” she said. “What are you doing here at the game?”
The woman looked out on the empty field and said, “Same as you, I imagine. Cheering on our home team. It’s always fun to do that, especially when you’ve met someone on the team.”
She gave Lizzie a smile that didn’t quite reach her eyes.
Elle looked back on forth between them, a confused look on her face.
“Do you two know each other?” she asked.
Lizzie nodded, not taking her eyes from the woman.
“Deon and I met her when she came into the cafe we were having dessert at,” she said. “She’s the woman who was being chased by the wild coyote
