“Tell me what you know about my son this instant,” Sarah demanded. “I don't find this funny young lady. If you know something about my son, say it out, now,” she roared into the phone.
“I think you have to keep calm ma'am. I am not your enemy here. I just have a piece of information about Aaron’s activities which I know is likely dangerous for him. And I believe you can not just sit back and watch your son walk to his ruin.”
“So...” Sarah exhaled, “What is this about? What has my son gotten into that is likely to endanger him? And mind you, your reward is going to be bountiful. You have five minutes to tell me everything you know, that is all I can offer.”
“Alright then, your son is hovering around a woman that can lead to his death,” Clara informed. “You see ma'am, the woman he so muc
