How the hell would she have known? She left the game half way through. ‘But, all shit down the toilet,’ she muttered. She’d call Phil to beg him...to straighten that misunderstanding up, but he’d probably screw that, Roger wouldn’t believe him—and she wasn’t speaking to Phil anyway. She reached for her vendor list. Later that evening, as she was preparing for a double date with Phil, she finally got around to checking her voice mail. ‘Hi, Sharon. This is me, Kate Staley. Remember the Atlantic. Whitetower and said, ‘I am sorry for any pain this may cause you. Is there anything else you need from us?’ ‘Yes. If Ann ever comes back to your restaurant, do not serve her. Call me.’ He handed Marge a card. She bowed and she and Janice left. A minute passed in silence before Ann’s car arrived. She was ten minutes late. ‘Come sit with us Ann,’ He father said. She sat in the chair Marge had been sitting in. ‘Ann, tell me the story about your meeting this morning with Matt and Beth.’ ‘Haven’t. More

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