After Phil and Keely's enjoyable meal, they went up to the counter to pay. As Keely dug into her purse for her money, Phil forced her hand away from it.
" I have the bill taken care of, Keel. "
" But, Phil, it's too much money for you to pay for the both of us... I can't let you. "
" Hey, you're worth it! " Phil said nicely. Keely looked at him and kissed his cheek.
" Keel, I need to use the restroom... you okay right here? " Phil asked worriedly.
" Yeah, I guess so... just hurry up, I'm really worried. You know - about Ryan, " Keely said,
fear in her blue-green eyes that turned to gray when she was upset or worried. Phil could
always tell when she was worried.
" Well... I can hold it in. Let's go, " Phil said, satisfied.
" Oh, no... go ahead. Really, just go. "
" But- "
" Really, I'm fine... just try to hurry up... " Keely drug out.
" Alright... if you say so. I'll be right back. Stay outside my door, " Phil said.
As Phil moved to the door of the restroom and disappeared inside, Keely walked to it and
stood there.
As Phil was inside, he heard a shrill scream of fright. He hoped it wasn't what he thought
it was.
He hurried up and rushed out the door to look around.
Keely was nowhere in sight.
End of Chapter 8
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