"But officer, I'm sure of it!" Mrs. Wandsworth called again.

The police officer sighed and took a deep breath, "I am sorry, madam, but what you have said simply cannot be true."

She was outraged, "I heard it with my own two ears, Officer Miguel! My husband is plotting a murder plan against a lady!"

Miguel looked at his colleagues as they shrugged their shoulders, "Will you repeat what you said, Mrs. Wandsworth?"

"I overheard last night that they were going to kill a innocent woman because she may have found out about his relationship. Apparently, the poor girl here did not know that I was my husband's wife and had dated him. Oh, officer, save her poor soul!"

"I apologize, Mrs. Wandsworth. We can not help you with this matter." He hung up the phone.

"Wait!" Mrs. Wandsworth yelled into the phone, "But I'm not done yet!"

The beeping of from the phone combined with the sound of Mrs. Wandsworth gritting her teeth in both rage and fear. Who is it that's going to die today? She hopes that it will not be Ms. Hazel. Mrs. Wandsworth met her only a few days ago and needless to say she was a lovely girl. 

Dear lord. may it not be the sweet, angelic, beautiful young lady next door!