“Trevor, we could be set for life if this works out! And they would never suspect your involvement. And I...well I would be long gone! Don't you see? It's perfect!” Marissa wouldn't let up. She was determined to persuade him to go along with her.
“If I am going to prison, why would I be worried about being set financially for life? Don't get me involved in this! All I am concerned about right now is that you get an attorney lined up for me by morning!” Trevor wouldn't budge. Marissa grabbed her cell phone and snarled at him. She pulled out the calling card and address from her purse. She dialed the number.
“Yeh, Ted. It's Marissa. Give me the name and number of a good lawyer here in Ontario. And I need to reach him tonight,” she stated as she popped her gum and picked at her bright red
