Frank looked at John with a smile. "Get in your car."
"Why?" asked John.
"Remember that ex of mine that cheated on me with the school jock in high school?"
"Yeah...?"
Frank didn't say anything else, and got into the passenger's seat. After much looking around, they found her current place of residence.
"Time for some revenge," he said.
She stepped out to get something from her car real quick. She had a robe on with a nightgown under it, and she was barefoot. To her left they saw a very old, elderly man walking out with a cane, holding a leash that held a dog on the other end.
"Hurry up you ol' flea bag," he bickered. "I should be asleep right now..."
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