"Jo? Your landlady who tried to drug you?" Emyr felt a sudden rush of dislike to the topic. "She is charged with possession of drugs. Not just sachets. Kilograms of cocaine were found behind her closet. She is spending a long time in prison!"
"Poor Jo!"
"Where is your old phone?"
"Jo had it. She lost her cellphone and borrowed mine." Ara gasped when she opened the box. "I can't accept this!"
"Why?"
"It's--expensive!"
"I'm not selling it to you." Emyr began serving the food. "Besides, you said you will accept it."
Ara pulled out the black cellphone from its bed. "I hope I won't lose it!" She fingered the buttons gingerly.
"Just use it," Emyr chuckled gently. "Now, let's eat!"
Since both of them had no lunch, they ate with appetite. He worked through lunch, analyzing the personnel
