Busted

Angel stood still for a moment. He knew it couldn't be, but Romero sounded so convinced. He took in what he'd just heard, then shook his head and started walking again. "Nah, dude," he said. "She's babysitting for her neighbors right now."

"Call her then," Romero said.

Romero's dogged tone made him uncomfortable. He was so sure. Angel stood quiet for a moment.

"Did she see you?" What was he doing? This was ridiculous. There was no way Sarah would be out with another guy. He trusted her.

"No," Romero said.

"I didn't see shit!" Eric yelled in the background.

"Yeah, well, he would've if he didn't drive like a girl. By the time we turned back, they were gone," Romero said.

They'd actually gone back to check? Angel picked up the phone at the hostess desk without mentioning it to Romero.

"So what was she doing?" He dialed Sarah's cell phone number.

"Talking, I guess," Romero said. "I saw her as we passed the car, and I had to do a double take, but Eric was driving so fast and wouldn