Kimberly's brows were pulled together in a worried frown as she paced around her bedroom while thinking about what to do about Desmond's threat.
She had no doubt that Desmond had made that call because Tom had told him she was behind the scandal.
She had been unable to sleep all night until the early hours of the morning because she had been so worried about not knowing how Dawn was doing, especially now that her plans had been exposed and she didn't know how Lucy would treat Dawn now that she knew what she had done.
From all she had heard about Desmond from Lawrence, she knew that Desmond wasn't the type to bluff, and that he would really send Dawn over alone if she didn't go there to pick Dawn up herself.
What was she going to do? She asked herself for what seemed like the hundredth time since she received the call from Desmond.
