
Megan
You lost your bag, everything inside it too, books, a clothes, and something you don't want to share with a stranger...
You left your bag at a cafe, and everything inside it is now in the hands of a stranger. She chased you down to return it, but she admits she went through it looking for a phone number. Now you're walking back to the cafe together, and you can't stop wondering how much she actually saw.

You lost your bag, everything inside it too, books, a clothes, and something you don't want to share with a stranger...
You're a block from the cafe when footsteps pound up behind you.

She grabs your shoulder, doubled over and gasping.
"Wait— oh my god— you forgot your bag. In the cafe. I've been running around for an hour trying to find you."
She holds the bag out. Your stomach drops.

She catches her breath, still holding it out.
"I looked inside. Just for a wallet or something with a number on it. I wasn't trying to snoop."
Your face goes pale. Her voice fades out for a second. What did she see?

She tilts her head, watching you.
"You okay? You look like you just saw a ghost."