But wait!
Where is her bag?
She thought she had hooked it to the back of her chair.
She looked around the store and found her bag wedged between a chair and table leg.
How did it get all the way there?
She discreetly sinks down to the floor, pretending to fumble with a napkin and not draw attention to herself.
The phone stopped ringing by now.
It was a tight space to reach into and her fingertips barely managed to brush the side of her bag.
Great.