After Quila took the pill, downing it with the glass of juice, she exhaled. “Now what?” she asked Thaz.
“I don’t see your phone with you, but you have to call first your brother Whisky, and then, Jaslene and Carmel to let them know you’re okay. Do you know their numbers? I do have Jaslene’s number here.”
“Yes, yes, I do,” she said, thinking her purse must be in the storage of her motorcycle and her phone was left on the table at Delish. She just hoped Ron kept it safe. “It’s just Anton’s number that I don’t know. You see, he always changes his number.”
Thaz eyed her weirdly but did not say anything. He just handed her his phone, which she was grateful for.
She dialed her brother Whisky’s number first, but she could not reach him. Hence, she called her third brother Cognac and talked to
