The words had only been out of her mouth for a short time when Sherry stepped down the steps and emerged from the upstairs room, looking at the two men in the living room, her brow slowly furrowing.

"Sherry, I'm sorry I can't help you, Aaron won't agree to call the police." Nola snaps, pretending to be kind, "You could use a little aggravation."

"After all, it's not good for anyone if the news gets out, do you think?"

She deliberately blurred some of the ...