Chapter thirty five: A Simple Job

    "A simple job I told him to do and he couldn't do it, what a useless fool" the woman complained.   "I suggest you go with plan B Mrs Robertson" her driver suggested.   "You are right Clark, that's what I should do" the woman said.     "Clark" she called.   "Yes ma" he replied.   "You are going to help me with the plan B" she ordered.   "Consider it a successful plan" the driver said.   Meanwhile Taylor was still on the street thinking about what he would do.     "Damn it, why did that stupid Dorothy had to ruin my perfect plan for me" he said stamping his foot on the ground in anger.   "I will deal with her, let her just wait" he muttered and went down the street.     At Mia's house, she was arranging her makeup tools when Dorothy called her on the phone.   " Hey Doro, I was just about to call you" she said when she picked the call.   " Liar, just tell me that you forgot to call"Dorothy said.   " Yeah I forgot " she admitted.     " That's okay, I hope you returned safely? " Dorothy