Thanks for saving my life.”
"It's the least I can do- oh, her wallet."
Mr. Jenkins looked in and then closed it quickly.
“What? What is it?”
"Come on. I'll get you something hot to drink."
"You've had a long day."
“Okay. What are you hiding from me?”
Mr. Jenkins handed Sophie Lila's wallet. "Oh my God. These are all pictures of me. Creepy. I can understand one or two, but there are fifty here. How did she even get these?"