All Planned
She remembered Marcilla’s creepy smile and gleam in her eye as she paid. It was so subtle, but Whitney couldn’t stop thinking about it. She knew exactly what she was doing. Was everything she told her all a lie? That’s why Whitney tipped her so generously. But it obviously wasn’t enough for her. Although she didn’t have her own customer receipt, Whitney was sure she knew the total amount. But what she saw in front of her wasn’t it. She had well and truly conned.