Chapter 63 Miscarriage

“Sent.” Diana tapped on her burner phone, and discreetly dropped it into the fish tank beside the wall. “Get it for me will you?” Josh waited until the circuit was completely fried, before he reached in and pulled it out. He wrapped the soaked phone in a napkin and slid it into his pockets. “I take it your mission was a success.” Diana giggled smugly, “Largely. You should have seen the look on that bitch’s face when she realized I wasn't Erica. But of course, I sent my recording of Erica’s tapped call to the old woman. That way, there would be solid evidence against Erica, and no one would believe her if she tried to mention my existence.” “Cara is going to survive that fall, right?” Josh arched an eyebrow. “Of course. You told me to leave something left for you to destroy, which I did.” Diana smirked. “Hopefully, her pregnancy doesn't survive. It's too early to know the results, until word comes in from the hospital. I'll be listening closely.” “What if Cara tells them it wasn'