_ The Fool _
"Jessica?" I cant believe it. "It was you, right?"
She takes off her sunglasses.
"Me what?"
"Fidel's accomplice?"
She sighs.
"Can you let me in? I want us to talk."
I hold the door firmly.
"Whatever you have to say, say it now."
"It's about my husband, Fidel." She says nervously. "I need your help."
I stare sharply at her.
"It was you, right? You were his accomplice in all this."
She swallows hard.
"Yes."
"So, what do you have to say to me?" I ask coldly.
"I'm sorry. On behalf of my husband. We are sincerely sorry..."
I scoff.
"What do you want, Jessica?"
She heaves a sigh.
"Please drop the charges against my husband."
I burst into a laugh.
"Are you f*****g serious? You break into my house, scare the s**t out of me, so f*****g scared that I
