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She cut off a black SUV and watched the driver flip her the bird in her rear viewit to Lincoln Crossing Estates in no tiate that in no way could stand up against a real intruder, and drove through the gate to find the correct house

She'd seen it in a picture once in a business azine she subscribed to It didn't look completely unlike a small scale version of the White House It was all white with hardly any color at all other than a dark wood door And it had coluh theAt the end of the street, on a cul-de-sac, sat the largethe wo to think that this was the wo to impress; one that lived in a house where she aited on hand and foot and had a team of decorators at her disposal all the ti to do everything in her power She puffed up my chest and walked up to the door whichon her

Not a as exchanged as she followed arooestured for Clarke to take a seat on a green and gold sofa Then, he disappeared down a long hall that led to what looked like at least half a dozen more rooms It made her wonder how many bedrooms and bathrooms there were to constantly be cleaned and why in the world an old couple needed so an to shake She lay out her plans nice and neatly on the oak coffee table in front of the sofa Then, she heard a sound and looked up to see a wo down the hallway She had white curly hair, but that was the only things that gave her age away She had on a pink cashmere sweater and soer and natural; not like she had any work done The way her lips were pursed reie Smith

Clarke took a deep breath and looked down at all the plans sitting before her and sat up straight in her seat, ready to present her ideas to the biggest client she'd ever had