t she was intending to do, so I said, "You're not intending to break into the bank, are you?" She said, "This is exactly what I'm going to do." I intended to object, but she interrupted me

rived at the safe and Safir's daughter spoke on the radio, asking the white man to open the safe with his hand. The way we'll have tenMinutes before the police arrived, I opened the safe and headed towards my own box. I turned the key and said my name, and a box opened. I felt for a moment very afraid of what I might find inside, but I opened the box in front of Safir's daughter and the black man, to find a yellow file inside. Safir's daughter quickly pulled it out before me. She said, "We must go." It seemed to me. She found what she was looking for becauseHaya and her companion quickly left.Under the yellow file there was a small piece of paper on which was written in my friend's handwriting, "Don't meet anyone at all." And some symbols that I felt like I knew, but I didn't remember how. I pulled out the paper and put it in my pocket. I put the box back in its place and we left. For three days, I haven't heard anything from Abint Safir, and I didn't even find her in the club. Tennis when she used to play..As the phone calls stopped, she knew that her mission had ended and that now she would not think again about what was between us, if what was between us was real and not just