Veronica remembered the direction she had seen thr young man take. She ran to the end of the platform and up the stairs toward Main Stree. Two hours later, she was still on Main Street, and therewas no sign of the young man, or of the yellow bag. Veronica was looking at herself in a store window. "Why was I so stupid?" she thought. And suddenly, she saw a reflection of the tall young man. There ha was, on the other side of the street! He was talking to a young woman, and he was holding a yellow plastic bag in his hand! Without a moment's thought, Veronica dashed over to the two young people, "Give me my money back!" she yelled. By now, she had grabbed the plastic bag and both the young man and Veronica were were wrestling with it. Neither of them wanted to let go of it.