Chapter 71 - No Mistake Is Stupid

We had found the ideal place for the shipments to be kept in. This was our chance. Anthony shuffled down the stairs after a few minutes after my discovery, looking as fresh as a daisy and his wet hair dripped on the floor. If I had been the doting homemaker that the men were trying to imagine me as I would have handed him his ass on a platter from ruining the carpeted floor. He plopped down beside me with a curious look, possibly gauging from my excited expression that I must have found something worth the time. He cleared his throat as he leaned into me and stared at the screen of the computer where I had all the information needed.