C48 Olivia's Plan

Olivia growled, tightening her grip on the steering wheel. Her heart was pounding, as if each beat echoed her burning rage. She pulled out her cell phone, her fingers dancing purposefully over the keys. When the voice on the other end picked up the phone, Olivia's words sounded cold yet restrained, "Can you do something for me?"

After the call, a sly smile was etched on Olivia's lips