88: Mr. Competition

CARL

"Whose phone?" I asked out loud as I took it from her slowly and examined it. It looked new, and neat. I didn't know what to do for the first few seconds so I just stared at it blankly.

Velma leaned closer. "It's not yours? It looks like Mama's cellphone."

No way! It couldn't be. I clicked i...

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