Despite the outfit change and light disguise, I feel exposed. A careful viewing of camera footage would eliminate this disguise in a second. I went into the bathroom as myself and someone emerged who looks similar to me, but in different clothing…it isn’t foolproof in the slightest. A new feeling of paranoia strikes me—what if Dale put a tag or tracker in my purse? I empty it out on the seat beside me, identifying every tiny piece of clutter. Then I feel along the inside to make sure he didn’t tape anything to the inner lining or pockets. Nothing. Okay. He was probably just tracking my phone
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