A matter of trust

“You don’t trust them? How come? About clothes? Thought you was all friends now!” Tony’s antennae were working overtime. “Or do you think one of them could have something to do with Terry....?” Tony trailed off.

“Or both.” said Livia cryptically.

“In cahoots you mean?” asked Tony, continuing, “Just what do you know Livia?”

Livia planned to stop there. “Nothing... but I’m starting to suspect everyone!”

“What even me?” asked Tony.

“Course not!”

Tony decided “I’ll go round your house myself and get you something black and suitable then I’ll collect you from Southampton with it. We need to talk.”