"That's a good question." Kenny said. And moved over to another seat.

She smirked and looked at the seat in front of her thinking of everything that could be going on.

Edith texted Mury's phone. "Mury, where are you?"

Kenny got the text. And wrote back. 'Going to Boston, I'll visit later.'

Edith glared at the response on her phone. "Mury? Are you okay?" She sent to make sure. Something didn't feel right with that responce

Kenny panicked. He walked up to Mury. And gave her, her phone. You got a text.

Mury looked up at him. "So? Why don't you answer it? You obviously have the phone already."

"One I'm not a girl. This is someone called Edith?" Kenny said.

Mury smiled. "And it matter's who it is because?"

Mury's phone started ringing for a call.

"Cause it's none'o my business." Kenny said. He looked at the name on the phone.

"I know you read it so quit pretending you didn't." Mury looked at him. "You don't need to check I know it's Edith. You took too long answering her."