Chapter 178

Sharon dialed Fred as she cruised down I-95, asking him for directions to his office so she could pick him up.

He chuckled, "Did you not read my email?"

"Of course I did, but keep that attitude up, and you won't be getting any favors, mister. Navigating through Washington can't be that simple."

"Sharon, I wouldn't fib about something as crucial as this. Who's navigating for you?"

"Sandy, obviously. Who else would I trust to guide me through that maze of streets in the city?"

"I'm not answering that question, 'cause you might clock me when you arrive. Listen up, 'cause even a lady driver could manage this with minimal instructions."

"Fred, you're skating on thin ice. There are five women behind the wheel in this van, and only one of you. You might not make it through the weekend."

"Just the thought of that brings tears to my eyes, Sharon.