Before Dean Asner could answer, the garage door opened, and a car pulled out. They watched as Derek Miller backed into the street and drove past them. As Miller’s car disappeared, the blonde woman opened the door of her car and walked towards the house.
“This just keeps getting better,” Kim said. “The woman in the BMW waits for the husband to leave and then visits the wife. Could be a shootout.”
“You’ve been watching too many Lifetime Movies.”
Kim frowned. “Oh, I see. A woman who watches television must be tuned into Lifetime and only a woman would see a potential problem with the other woman showing up at someone’s home. You macho guys might do some other guy’s wife but would never suspect a confrontation between women.”
“Whoa. What have I unleashed here? I didn’t mean to be sexist. I
