A soft wind blew her hair back from her face as she settled onto the picnic bench.
"Where's your lunch?" Ben inquired from the seat across.
"I'm not so hungry today."
"Oh." He took a bite from his pizza as he continued texting his girlfriend on his phone.
"Any news on the number?"
He glanced up before returning to his device. "Seems like no one knows who owns it. But someone suggested it might be some separate, newly bought prepaid sim card."
"Oh. Who suggested it?"
"Your neighbor, actually. Meeker, Oliver Meeker."
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