âAre you with Maggie?â Brian detected a womanâs moan in the background.
âHow did you know?â
Brian turned to Look at Rosalynnâs visibly unhappy expression.
âWhy are you with Maggie? Did anything happen between the two of you?â
âBrian, Maggie was set up.
I happened upon the scene.
Weâ¦â
Sanford tried to explain to Brian, but before he could finish, Rosalynn snatched the phone away.
âDid you do something to Maggie?â she asked.
A moment of silence followed on the other end.
âYes, but I wasnât the instigator.
She was set up and wouldnât leave me aloneââ
âAnd you seized the opportunity to sleep with her? Thatâs a pathetic excuse.
â
Rosalynnâs face was stone-cold, her eyes ablaze with fury.
jo, I-â
âm coming to get her right now,â Rosalynn snapped, not wanting to hear Sanfordâs explanation.
âDonât bother.
Iâll bring her back later,â Sanford retorted.
Wordlessly, Rosalynn handed the phone back to Brian.
Brian exchanged goodbyes with Sanford before hanging up.
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Observing Rosalynnâs icy demeanor, Brian said, âSanford claims Maggie was set up.
Itâs not entirely his fault.
â
âNot entirely his fault? He couldâve taken her to the hospital.
Why did he sleep with her?â Rosalynn spat sarcastically.
âPerhaps he didnât have enough time to get her to the hospital.
â
Recalling the night he and Eleanor had been intimate, Brian found himself defending Sanford.
Sometimes, willpower could falter, especially in situations of a sexual nature.
âHumph! Thatâs a convenient excuse,â Rosalynn scoffed, turning to gaze out the window.
Silence enveloped the car.
Brian tried to console her.
âRosalynn, Look on the bright side.
At least it was Sanford, not the beer-bellied man, who slept with Maggie.
â
Rosalynn sneered, âSo what? Sanford is a playboy, just as bad as the beer-bellied man!â
Maggie had been a virgin.