Meanwhile, Sheila, who walked the other way with her friends abruptly halted somewhere far from the class. She turned to her right to look at Salome, stretching her hand for the latter to give her back the Jacket.
Understanding the silent request, Salome returned the cloth to Sheila. But even after collecting the cloth, the latter did not move. She kept her narrowed eyes on Salome.
"What is it?" Salome asked, confused as to why she was receiving such looks from her friend.
"How did you know it was Veron's jacket? Even I didn't recognize it at first glance, so how did you know?" Sheila threw the question, taking Salome by surprise.
"Are you suspecting me of something?" Salome asked back, puzzled.
"Answer the question." Sheila simply said and Salome sighed.
"The jacket looks expensive and out of place in her hand. Also, I think I've seen it on Veron once." Salome elucidated, trying to clear the misunderstanding.
