Wash hoped Jo's phone was around, because she was receiving a text!
Hey, Jo!
It's Wash. You know. From the street and with the kid? Not the dad?
Anyway.
Wanted to see if it was a good time to stop by. Got some things for Maxine.
This phone actually tells me where you are as long as you have your phone with you! Too much power! Makes me want to go on a tripping spree!
So if a stranger trips you, please don't punch him!
Wash was actually a block away walking from the department store with a plastic bag laden with goodies. If Jo didn't answer, he'd just drop it off at the door.
He caught his reflection in a car window and poked the bruise on his cheek lightly. Was a suicidal insect made of metal too far fetched and excuse, he thought.