I turned to see Sylvester walk in. He glanced at Asha's bag, and at the crumpled note in my hand. He peered at Asha,
"Is there anything I need to know, Asha?" he said, looking suspiciously around the room. I frowned,
"Why, are you accusing her or something?" I said, intentionally being intimidating. He scowled,
"I just wanna know." He stated. I relaxed a little bit.