"There is this boy outside the store that asked for you."
You look at her with widened eyes and you feel your throat becoming dry as you stare blankly at her. "What?", is everything you manage to say. She frowns slightly at your weird behavior, but just shrugs it off and repeats: "Outside the store, there is a boy that asked for you. Around your age, maybe a bit older?"
You gulp. "W-what does he look like?", you stutter. She puts her hand under her hand as she is thinking. "Well, he is a foreign boy, as far as I could tell. But I couldn't really see him, because he was wearing a facemask and a hat."
At that moment you know, it must be him. There aren't many people wearing facemask in Egypt, it's just not that typicial here. (A/N: I hope?!) And you didn't know any male people here. Especially someone, who might want to talk to you. And also, there is still the creepy letter from the cash register.
"Miss?", her voice brings you back to reality and you snap your head at her. "Why are you this nervous? Is he by any chance your boyfriend?", she asks teasingly. "Yeah, no, it's just-", you interrupt yourself as you look at the heavy bag of groceries in the old woman's hand and an idea comes into your mind.
"Mind if I help you bring those to your car?", you ask her kindly while pointing at the bag. She just nods and speaks under her breath: "Gladly." You walk towards her and grab the bag, giving her a small smile.
This is your chance to find out if it's him without being alone and helpless. It might just be an elderly woman, but a witness is a witness and you know that he won't do something to you as long as there are witnesses. You know he isn't that stupid.
The lady and you walk towards the main exit. Your whole body is tense and shaking, but you try to hide it, not wanting her to get suspicious. Mainly because you don't want her to worry. You already involve her into this way more than you should.
'Ding'
The door opens and you immediately hear her letting out a small whine. "Where is he? He was here just some minutes ago.", she states while clicking her tongue. You look around and look for anything suspicious. And indeed, you see something.
There parks a car at the side of the road with darkly tinted windows, not too far away from the store. You look at it and try to look inside, but the dark windows keep away all vision. You keep on looking at the car for a few more seconds until it drives off quickly. You raise an eyebrow, knowing that it has to do something with this incident. And something with him as well.
You remember the old lady next to you and kindly tell her: "It's fine. Now, let me bring this bag to your car." She gives you an approving smile and leads you towards her car.
After you got the groceries into her car, she thanked you and drove away, leaving you alone again. You decide to quickly get into the store again to get over with the last few hours of work. You place yourself behind the counter again and sigh.
You make sure that your phone is also always in reach, if he really happens to appear or something like that. But you are pretty sure that he won't come in like that while the sun is out. Especially because there might be customers a.k.a. witnesses. You are so happy, that you don't have to work during night again.
Some moments later, you look at your reuseable water bottle, which you always take to work and decide that you are thirsty. You grab it and move the opening towards your mouth. Right before the liquid touches your tongue, you quickly move it far away from your mouth.
"What the hell is that smell?!"
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A/N: Oops.
And by the way, I don't know if I can update daily the next few days (I'll try tho), because I'll be visiting a friend and we gonna have a LAN party, if y'all still know what that is. Lol.

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