“What’s The Matter?”
“What’s the matter?” he asked. Paralyzed with fear and anxiety, Jamal hesitated for a couple of seconds before replying, “nothing. I’m just calling a taxi.” Would the man buy that explanation, or could he feel something fishy?
Apparently, he was satisfied with Jamal’s story. He went back to the table. Just five minutes later, there were two police cars in front of the restaurant.