As Whitnee and Taylor sat in the closet, Taylor poured out her feelings. Not only had they lost their dear grandmother, Taylor’s heart was also broken by her no-good, lying, jerk-of-a-boyfriend. After the tears, came the anger. Very hot-boiling, jaw-clenching anger. “Are you sure the plan is going to work?” Whitnee asked. Taylor knew she had to have an extreme amount of confidence in order for the plan to work. She gave Whitnee her most convincing nod.