“Soooo---“ Deana tried to draw George’s attention away from the New York Times Crossword.
“Yes, Dear?”
“Phillip is in town.”
“So –“
“Your brother wants to come for dinner.”
“How are we stocked for ethylene-glycol ?”
Deana sat down and looked him in the eye. “You’re still angry. It’s been ten years since Luisa.”
“Not Luisa, it’s the way he looks at you – “
George remembered the card in his wallet for Murderesses-Inc.
“Rejoice!” he chimed. Time to end this.
Thinking George had a change of heart, Deana forwarded the invitation to Philip.
Boy, did she regret that move.
“Yes, Dear?”
“Phillip is in town.”
“So –“
“Your brother wants to come for dinner.”
“How are we stocked for ethylene-glycol ?”
Deana sat down and looked him in the eye. “You’re still angry. It’s been ten years since Luisa.”
“Not Luisa, it’s the way he looks at you – “
George remembered the card in his wallet for Murderesses-Inc.
“Rejoice!” he chimed. Time to end this.
Thinking George had a change of heart, Deana forwarded the invitation to Philip.
Boy, did she regret that move.
