Mrs. Johnson's Confession

As he usually did when thinking intensely about something, the thumb on his right hand bent to the base of his middle finger to rotate the diamond ring around his digit. It was just a little habit that had formed since winning the ring in a five card draw game about a year ago. His eyes opened wide as he sat up straight. His gazed at his right palm, the fingers spread wide. His $10,000 diamond ring was gone! "FUCK!"

A moment later his cell started ringing.

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