Thursday, August 23, 2012

The Spa

As Beth was getting her nails done and finishing a crossword puzzle, she overheard a woman two seats down, whispering into her phone.

"Just take care of it," she said. 

"No, drop it in the ocean," she whispered in a hushed, hurried voice.

Beth knew something was up. She drove out to the ocean later that eve as the tide was coming in...

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