Frank staggered up to the front, huffing and puffing like a steam engine on its last leg.
"Looks like someone had a little too much of the sauce," Helen quipped, wrinkling her nose at the smell of Frank"s whiskey breath. But Helen didn"t let that stop her from winning the cash pot of the night as we played nine more games of Bingo.
As we were leaving, Lily mentioned bringing Sydney next time to distract Bryce. Helen smiled slyly, "Between Bryce"s ears and Ally"s fast legs, I would still have the advantage."
When I arrived home, the contrast of the silence to the noise of the Bingo Hall was like night and day. But my peaceful moment was abruptly interrupted by the sound of my front door slamming shut.
It was Rita, Helen, and Bryce. "Let"s discuss the new intel we gathered," Rita said, w
