“Who was that?” Kara asked.“One of Samantha’s friends, Shelby. I helped protect her from Noel Spurgeon. I called Shelby’s dad and told her d...d Noel was hitting on her. She’s one of the ones who talked to the police, even though she wasn’t one of the girls he videotaped.”“She’s cute!”“Yes she is,” I said. “But think about the circumstances.”Kara nodded, “I get it. Shall we go upstairs? I want to dance!”“I think we can do that!” I grinned.Jessica, Kara, Michelle, and I headed upstairs to the. I got out my laptop and booted up, oh yes I was going to enjoy all the skills I had learned as an amateur hacker. First, I got in to Lance’s bank records, piece of cake. When would people learn not to use easy passwords? First thing I found out was that there was a Mrs. Lance Haywood and they still had a joint account. Then I found the one he had hidden from his wife, that’s the one I wanted. I emptied their joint account into his private one. Next, I went to my wife’s bank account, she hadn’t. The girl gave her a sassy look and said, "Jennifer.ifthat's any of you business." Bertha, "There is no need to be nasty, my Dear!" Jennifer, "I'm a working girl! The sooner we get ourbusiness over with the sooner I can get back to my corner." Bertha, "Is that so important to you?" She gave Bertha a snarl and shrugged her shoulders. Thewaitress interrupted them as she brought the coke and coffee.They fell quiet for a second sipping their drinks and takingstock of one another. Jennifer asked. She looked into the rearview mirror to adjust her hair and inspect her lipstick. As she brushed a stray hair away from her forehead, she noticed the flash of lights behind her. With a sinking heart, she realized that it was a state trooper. She was about to be pulled over for speeding. Julie pulled the car to a stop alongside the road and waited for the officer to approach. It seemed to take forever for him to finish the paperwork, or radio call, or whatever he was doing. She looked at her.