Sharon walked away with her tail between her legs. Things were turning from bad to worse for her. She entered her room and locked the door, she entered the bathroom to make a call. She scrolled through her phone and dialed her long-lost friend.

'Hello, I need your help,' she went straight to the point to avoid being caught or raise any suspicions.

'You only look for me when you want help. What is it this time?' The male voice asked.

'Have you seen the photo I sent to you?' She asked.

'I was going to check but you called, what I'm I to do with the photo?' He asked...