“It’s still there… It could be some type of sauce. It’s not coming off. You’ll need a wet towel. Here, let me help you,” Maya Howards said.

She looked around in her purse but found no wet towels.

“I’ll get it washed in the toilet,” said Alex Rockefeller.

“The public toilet is some ways from here. We’ll have to head back to the starting point. I have an idea,” Maya said.

“What is it?” Alex asked.

The next second, Maya circled her arms around his neck and pressed her red lips against his.

Al