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hoped. Stupid pricks.
    “Jasmine Zinnia has always been
the stupid one. I doubt anyone would miss her if we were to right-out kill
her.” Guinevere moved around and Ginny wanted to yell at her to stop, but she
spoke before she could. “Lilliane Iris still won’t talk to me and now Cain is
mad at me. I don’t know what she has to be mad about. I was only trying to
help.”
    Ginny had told Guinevere to keep
her mouth shut at the very least a dozen times about Lilliane marrying the cop. Just let it go , she’d told her. Don’t bring attention to yourself. But had she listened? No, and now look. Even if they were to get Lilliane now,
everyone would suspect her and then they would find Ginny. Not something she
was willing and ready for people to know.
    “I’d be pissed at you too if you
used my middle name with my first all the time. And what the hell were you
thinking naming them after flowers? Did you hope they’d be pretty as a garden
or some shit like that?” Ginny laughed when Guinevere flushed. “You did, didn’t
you? Well, they aren’t. They’re like a cancer on my and your lives. The sooner
we rid the world of them, the better.”
    “What are your plans with Jasmine
Zin…Jasmine? I think I’d like to be more helpful with her. She should have been
the first one we got rid of. Then worked our way up from there. She’ll be easy,
I think.”
    Ginny thought so too, but then
she’d figured the teacher would be as well. Who would have thought that a
stupid school teacher would have caused them so much trouble? When she’d hired
those idiots to kill her Ginny wished she’d had them blow up the school and not
mess with taking just one teacher out.
    “I have a plan, but it’s sort of
complicated. I want to make sure that we can get this one done before we move. I’ve
already hired two men to do the deed, but they can’t act until we get the
little twit alone.” A thought occurred to Ginny. “I don’t suppose you want to
handle that part, would you? Maybe invite her out to lunch and see where we get
with that.”
    Guinevere was nodding before Ginny
finished asking. “Yes, I can do that. I can tell her we should have lunch
sometime and then when you’re ready, I can call her. Yes, I like that plan.”
    Ginny waited until Guinevere went
away before she made notes in the note pad. She really didn’t think that
Guinevere would go for it and was wondering how she could make it happen on her
own. Jazzie was much too gullible for her tastes, but she thought maybe her
mother was right. Taking out this child might be a piece of cake. Ginny made
another notation before she got up and hid the books away. There was no reason
to believe that Guinevere would get cold feet and turn her in, but one did not
take a chance with the insane. Ginny was just laying down when she felt
Guinevere coming back. She was surprised by that. They only talked when they
could see each other.
    “I forgot something. I have an
appointment with Cain tomorrow. I have to be at his office at eleven-thirty to
talk to him.”
    Ginny acknowledged her, but didn’t
speak. It was hard like this when they spoke and sometimes it wore her out.
More and more, as a matter of fact, she felt…well, drained. Ginny decided to
speak to Cain about it the next time she saw him. She closed her eyes as she
smiled. She could not wait to get a piece of that man.
    Something woke her. Ginny wasn’t
sure what it was because normally Guinevere woke when there was something going
on and called her if she needed her. Ginny lay very still. The not knowing made
her very uncomfortable.
    She got up quietly, not wanting to
alert whoever was inside the house, if indeed someone was, nor did she want to
take any chances that she could be hurt. Ginny made her way to the kitchen,
where she saw a light coming from under the door. Picking up the large vase
that sat near the doorway Ginny went into the room quickly.
    Nothing. No one was there and she
could see nothing out of