Inferno-Franks tales 12

Exerpt from Frank’s diary, undated,

I’d never met Scarlett, but I knew Kayley thought highly of her. Something in her boot was bugging her now, and she used it as an excuse not to talk any more, concentrating on fiddling with it and rubbing her foot. I guess the raid idea, the half assed plan as Peter had called it, was her last hope for Scarlett.

 

Done