"We should grab a taxi," Phoebe said to me.

I don't know on what grounds I agreed to go with her and I don't know what pushed me on to continue following her, but it just happened and this is my time to ask her everything. Actually, I'm not really curious about what's happening to her and Derrick. I'm more curious about why she's in jail on the same day I was there and she's holding a big envelope.

"I have a car. Shall we?" I asked her and she scoffed.

"What a show off," she said to me.

But I brushed it off because, at this point, I was...