False Witness

All she wanted now was for him to go to sleep so that she could drink away the aches and pains in her body. Callie was closing the oven door when Trevor suddenly appeared behind her like a serial killer. She rolled to her side, lining up her body along the narrow joist like a cat balancing on the back of a couch. Jerry the truth had made her body accept the hard fact that her wicked ways were finally catching up with her.