The Frog Lady, 3
It was hopeless. Ron jumped up. He pushed through people, chairs, desks, and out the door. He looked up Marian McBride on his phone. She was real. She had an address!
He hailed a cab and gave the address to the driver.
“Show me the money,” the cabby said.
“We haven’t even moved yet.”
“That’s the frog lady’s house, mister. I ain’t driving an inch until I know you’ve got money to pay me. I’ve been stiffed by too many guys headed for that place.”
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