BRIAN
I finally get a break that can help me get to the truth but know I am stuck in a phonebooth with no money. I can not help slamming my fist against the phone as if it is its fault that I do not have money but then some money falls out of the phone. I can not believe my luck and I quickly pick them up. I know that I should bend down slowly as I do not want to get dizzy again.
I put the money into the phone and then I dial the number. It rings for a while and then a man answers the phone.
“Yes?”
“I am sorry to bother you but I am looking for Lisa? Is she maybe there?”
“Who is this?”
It is strange how a simple question like that can have such a difficult answer. I do not know who I am but how am I going to explain this to this guy. It already sounds like he is very much unwilling t
