While the First Lady of the Bailey Family was sleeping and enjoying the peace that supersedes the comprehension of Lorine and company on the chest of her Prince Charming, they were running after a shadow. That was their dilemma.

When Lorine got home, she was deeply hurt because she missed her opportunity of having lunch with the man that she longed to have lunch with and if possible, warm his bed, couch, or desk that afternoon and send the video to Nichole.

“Why should the police choose to arrest whoever today?”

She mumbled as she sipped her glass of alcoholic wine while she reminisced on her failure. The thought of...