“That’s 140.50 cents, Miss,” the cashier at the drugstore told Andy.
Andy was clutching her purse as she took the money from it. She then gave the lady the exact amount for her new set of vitamins and supplements. As much as she wanted to pay using her card, she wouldn’t.
Charlene said Damien’s hired Private Investigators were tracing her credit cards. The one she used to buy tickets for Canada was being tracked right now. It had been a month since she left New York. It was Saturday, and Charlene wasn’t able to visit her like she always did every weekend.
Andy left the drugstore and walked outside the premises. The small town Charlene brought her in was just perfect. The building was located at the center. The hospital and clinics, shops, markets, and necessity stores were
