Chapter 20 Witness To Another Crime

• Carla
• The last thirty minutes are the longest I ever have to endure. If salivating can make me satisfied, I should not be spying on the food with so much interest.
• The car pulls over at the end of the road leading toward the beach, and I see about five men in black uniforms. Their appearance sets them apart from the other people we saw tonight, as a beautifully designed ‘H’ is on the left breast pocket region. I must say they even look tougher.