'You know what I will do as soon as I start to drive to work?' Marilyn asked Agnes when she entered the living room. A drained Agnes shifted her eyes to look at her sister who was currently acting like a lunatic.
'I will stall inside the car until I see Gerald walking inside the office in his usual egotistical and superior complex aura, and then I will drive into him,' Marilyn said with glee, clapping her hands like a toddler who had just been offered chocolate.
Agnes tried to hold in the urge to laugh, but she couldn't. Marilyn was a handful.
'Are you nuts, sis?' Agnes eventually asked, after staring at her sister for as long as she could, wondering what Marilyn's grey matter was made up of.
'I don't know. Agnes. What am I supposed to do now? I can't believe that car out there belo
