Hidden Connections

“…Is that a phone?” he asked, still appearing shocked.

“…Yes?”

And he immediately walked over to me, starting to scan the area around us. Almost as if he were checking to see if anyone else had seen me.

“Quickly put it away,” he said.

“What’s wrong, Ronan?”

I asked the question but still did what he requested, stuffing it back into my pocket.

“Communication and recording devices like that ar