Chapter 4: Suspicions Confirmed

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(Name): ......

Ms. Jewel: I'll take that as a "yes". Is there anything else you would like to ask me, dear?

(Name): I would like to know if you wanted me to buy anything while I'm still out. I deeply apologize for not asking earlier.

Ms. Jewel: Oh sweetie, you don't have to do that. And there's no need to apologize.

(Name): .....

Ms. Jewel: *sighs* Alright then. Um, can you go by K-O Burger and buy some of their bottled drinks from their new vending machine? Preferably something that involves with juice, please. I went to the store yesterday to get the ingredients to make something homemade for dinner tonight, but I forgot to buy some of the stuff to make homemade drinks to go with it. They're only about a dollar each, so you don't have to worry about wasting too much money on it.

(Name): Will do. Anything else?

Ms. Jewel: Nothing at the moment. Thank you for getting the items for me, and have fun looking around Jasper. I think you and the kids are really going to like it here. See you at dinner! <3

(Name): See you.
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As (Name) finished sending her last message and had put her phone away into her pants' front pockets, she then turned around and skated off back into the other direction, where she remembered passing by a certain "K-O Burger" while going to check out the outdoor movie theater.

Later...

When she finally made it over to the mentioned fast-food restaurant, she then kick her skateboard up into her arms and tucked it away into a slot on her backpack, making sure that it was tightly secured before heading on over to where the vending machine was to start buying the needed drinks.

'Huh, Ms. Jewel was correct about the price for these drinks,' she says in her thoughts, putting another dollar and pressing the code in to buy the second drink as two bottles of (favorite fruit)-flavored juice popped out of the machine instead of one, leaving for her to nod her head slightly at the sight. 'And it looks like my luck on getting more than two things out of a vending machine just keeps on going...that's good.'

While buying the last drink, the sound of a vehicle's engine roared from behind her, making her glance over slightly to her left with the eye that wasn't covered by her hair as she spotted a familiar, blue-colored Kawasaki Ninja 250R motorcycle pulling up into the parking lot, with the "person" that was riding it quickly disappearing into a light blue pixilated blur and the motorcycle putting down its own kickstand while turning off its ignition.

'So, what I and Damien saw this morning wasn't just an illusion,' she says in her thoughts, grabbing the last drink from the vending machine and putting it into her backpack before calmly making her way over to where the motorcycle was currently parked, slipping off her headphones while doing so as it laid around her bandage and chocker covered neck.

As she was walking over, (Name) then saw something move from the front area of the motorcycle, seeing that one of it's mirrors were directing its reflection onto her approaching figure as she paused in her step, sensing the feeling of curiosity and slight caution emitting out of the blue-colored two-wheeler.

While keeping her (eye color)-colored eye(s) on the motorcycle before her, (Name) then put her dominant hand's pointer finger up onto her mask-covered lips, showing the motorcycle that she will keep quiet of their existence before continuing walking over towards it, watching as the motorcycle immediately moved it's mirror back in place once it noticed what she did.

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