When Micah and Emile left the security kiosk, their footsteps fading into the distance, the guard chuckled to himself and reached for his phone. He entered a number and dialled it.
The call connected quickly. "Hello?" came a woman's voice on the other end.
"Ah, yes, miss. Your cousin and his friend just came by to collect the packages you left."
"His friend?" Jacklin repeated, her voice filled with surprise. "What friend?"
"Yeah, a boy. Said he was collecting it on behalf of his girlfriend, SugerPlumFairy… that name."
There was a pause on the line. Then a sudden shriek, muffled by Jacklin trying to hold it back.
"What?! She has a boyfriend? Are you sure? He said the right name?"
"Sure did," the guard said with a grin in his voice. "The boy turned beetroot, uttering the WeChat ID. Never heard anything so funny come out of a guy's mouth."
"Oh my god. Boyfriend? Are you sure that's what he said? Not brother or relative?"
