Vivian Lee then asked, "Sis, are we going home together?"
"You go ahead, I'm not in a hurry."
Vivian Lee's eyes glinted slyly as an idea formed in her mind.
'Cecilia Adler isn't coming home tonight. I'll go back and get Mom to go find the Quillan family.'
'I'll let Mrs. Quincy know they're already living together.'
'Mrs. Quincy will definitely be too antsy to sit still and will rush over to the staff apartments. It'll be the perfect chance to catch them in the act.'
'Yes, that's the plan!'
With that settled, she said caringly, "It's getting late. You should get home soon."
Cecilia Adler just gave a noncommittal hum.
She and Ian Quincy grabbed their tools and made their way in the dark to the entrance of their "Shangri-La."
The woods were pitch-black.
Ian Quincy switched on a flashlight to light the way.
Once they reached a safe spot, he turned off the flashlight, and they started fishing by the bright moonlight.
They were catching one every seven or eight minutes.
