Margaret had returned back from the trip that she had taken to see her ailing friend and now she was at Vignette and Alex Jr.’s house where they were all going to have dinner.
“Are you sure that it is going to work, Vignette?” asked Alex Sr. as they were all getting ready to be seated at the table.
“What are we discussing here?” asked Margaret as she put out the napkins as Vignette was putting out the roast chicken and the vegetables from the oven. Alex Jr. had asked her to go with chicken vindaloo but she had no mood to cook so she had gone with roast.
“The wife of this leech, Rockwell. I mean I tried taking him down but he was so slippery like eel. That fucker is a lot more cunning than he shows. But I have to give him one thing, he really puts on a very good show. I doubt that anythi
