SNAKE

WRITER'S POV

Jessica's sharp burst of laughter reverberated through the room. She could not believe it. Still reeling in disbelief she collected the iPad from Craig and took another look. “Are you sure of this?”

“Yes. It's very certain Miss Karen made the post. We hacked into the database of the account that posted the story and it was opened with her ID and phone number,” Craig explained.

“Wow! That bitch! She is even cunnier than her little friend. How should I punish her? Kidnap her and beat her to death? Hire a killer to kill her without having to see her disgusted blood? First, I need to see Jay. Prepare the car…”

“I'm afraid, ma'am, but you can't step out now.”

She halted and tilted her head just enough to cock her brow at Craig. “Why? Isn't the news dying down already?”

“Some reporters are still hanging out around Adams group. They probably are waiting to see you return to work.”

“Those jobless bastards. They should really get a life,” Jessica groaned in exasperation. She