Carmen and I continued looking at each other before looking back at my phone. There was only one question I wanted answered.

"How did she get my number?"

The look on my face was pure curiosity. Carmen's; however, was a look matching a child that just got caught for telling a secret.

"Carmen?"

"Okay, okay," she held back a laugh "I gave it to her."

My next expression already asked the follow-up question.

"I gave it to her before I left the arena to catch your flight. I figured if she couldn't get a hold of me, she could get in touch with you."

I gently took a hold of...