Squaring her shoulders she tightened her grip and slipped silently behind the door. At least their life insurance and wills were in order, Don had arranged that before his business trip. An organized and meticulous man, her husband, his one failing, a need to boast; The texts to his mistress read, "It will be a burglary gone wrong."
Jane squeezed the trigger. "A burglary gone wrong she agreed," but Don could no longer hear.