Perfection

PHOTO PROMPT © David Stewart 

As I watched the woman walk toward me with her face in her phone, I knew she was exactly who I was waiting for.  In everyone’s eyes, she embodied perfection.  Poise.  Grace.  I knew better and needed to find a way to expose her lies without anyone finding out it was me.  My current and only plan was to ‘accidentally’ bump into her and see if I could successfully switch our phones without her noticing.  I knew the secrets were lurking in her MAPS app.  I needed to prove she was at Liam’s house the night of his murder. 

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