CHAPTER 152

Mabel Sanders stepped out of her car and stared at the door of Arthur McDoyle's house. The last time she had been in there she had been the mastermind of an amazingly great plan, a plan which had surprisingly ended up being a miserable fail. Something which would probably not have happened if she hadn't overslept. It was always the little things that caused the ruin of great things. She briefly remembered some saying about the little foxes spoiling the vine. She had decided to get "a little" sleep and had woken up to watch her well thought out plan crash and burn. A thought which caused her to grimace and look away. Bloody hell!! She had really been on a high horse with that plan and now the horse had dropped her really low. How the hell was she supposed to face Arthur McDoyle now? She had been so embarrassed that she had stalled in communicating with him for a while, as a matter of fact, she hadn't heard from him since a week ago when she had called him to get the hell out of Bobby's
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