Hailey could feel that something was vibrating inside her coat. She pushed Vince by the shoulder gently and parted her lips from his. She pulled out the phone and checked the caller ID. It was Pitt who rang her.
She looked at Vince and showed him her phone screen. He raised an eyebrow; then, he glanced at the surveillance camera hidden in this parking lot.
'Damn. They should have left sooner instead of making out!' Vince mumbled inwardly.
"Let's leave now," he told Hailey; he sat up and walked toward the car, and opened the driver's seat. "It's all yours, Wifey."
Hailey had a big smile; she rushed toward Vince and kissed him before sliding inside the car.
"Dammit! She's not answering! Like we didn't see them!" Pitt complained after Hailey just ignored his call.
Meanwhile, Vince made a phone call to someone. "We are going out." The person in the other line replied before hanging up.
