"Can you explain everything you witnessed?" Andrew raised his head as he dragged his hands along his trousers. He wanted to speak with his mom first but Richard was not having any excuses. The cops were going to interrogate him first before they went on to do the same for both Anette and Leslie. "Please in detail" the cop added. Andrew angled his neck back a bit to see his father standing there. He motioned to encourage him to talk. Andrew took a large gulp before nodding. "So I got back home from work and I noticed that something was being cooked but as soon as I entered the kitchen I realised that it was already done. It was strange to me because no one had cooked anything in that house in the past three weeks?" "And why is that?" the cop asked cutting him off from saying anything further. The man wanted to get a clear picture of the situation. "That's a private family matter that is irrelevant to the case" Andrew jumped to defend his family, he would not be the one to air his f
Leslie paced around her room, why did her son have to come right on time? If he had not come then her plan would have been complete. She wondered what the situation was at the hospital. She bit off her fingers as she thought about if it would be a good idea to call them to check on her. She took a deep breath as she thought of the expression on her children's faces when she refused to help. "Andrew must be on to something" she whispered to herself as she looked at herself in the mirror. If she was being honest with herself she was a shell of what her life had always been. She could barely recognize the person in the mirror. "I am only like this because of Jessica" she muttered as she pounded her fist into her palm. She thought of the possibility of Andrew showing up with the police. "I have to leave this place" she let out with a sinister laugh. " I can't afford them to catch me" she added before taking down a hand luggage. She pushed her way to the closet and she began to
Leslie was going to deny till the end. There was no evidence of her giving the drug to her daughter and if she denied it long enough she was sure to get out of the situation quickly. Although she wished she was not in it in the first place."So are you saying you made the meal?" "Of course, we have had a strained relationship for such a long time that I thought bonding over the pancakes would be a good time for us" Leslie answered. Her feet were sweating so bad but she could not show them her nervousness or else they would get on to and she would be doomed. "And why was your relationship strained?" "Excuse me officer you have been asking these same questions over and over again and I have answered you every single time. I don't think I need to answer you again" she said slapping the table.Someone came in and whispered something to the cop, he nodded and then turned back to face her. "I am sure since you are giving the police your full cooperation you would also not mind allowing
The police reached out to Andrew to allow them access to the house for them to be able to search the house. Andrew was willing to give them all the cooperation they might need. They met at the gate and the search began. The ugly sight of the trail of bleeding that Anette left as they tried to carry her out of the house. Since the incident occurred in the kitchen the police focused their attention there while one police went ahead to check the master bedroom where Leslie used if anything else could be found. The room was messy from the mess that Leslie left as she was trying to escape. clothes, shoes and bags were scattered across, the man standing there wondered why and how Leslie still thought of clothes at that time. He began to go through the drawer and soon enough by the drawer on the bedstand, he found a card of diclofenac. He took it with him, what more evidence could he need than this, this was the same drug that was found in the body of her daughter.The man began to think of
"You did this" Brian said silently as he sat beside Lesile. She had come into the hospital but refused to go in to see Anette, she just sat quietly on the waiting bench out front. From the way her eyes looked Brian was sure she was thinking of something now that she had been caught."Did what?""This miscarriage, you did""How can you say that? Why would I hurt my daughter?" there was no way she would think of giving herself away. If the police failed to find any evidence she might be able to walk out of the entire situation and be free. She prayed to whoever existed and answered prayers in her mind. If the diety was able to get her out of the situation, she would go through with the divorce and flee. She knew it was the last straw and that her daughter would not trust her ever again. Her son would be an entirely different story, she knew he would be the reason the police investigation would have started anyway. She was sad to be in that situation but she was not sorry for what she d
"How can you say that to your mom?" Leslie asked as she took guided steps towards her.Anette let out a scream as a strange smile crossed her lips. "You call yourself a mother and yet you do not know the importance of maternal love, you killed a baby without giving it the chance to see this world, you are just so evil and cruel. i wonder how foolish I must have been to think that you were ever doing anything for me" Anette stopped and took a sharp breath before looking away to the window and then whipping her head back to her mother. "If you cared about me like you said then you should know that what made me happy was that baby and Richard and I mean it is the happiest I have ever been in such a long time. You would know I was no longer so much into Joshua as you would want me to be. You never really cared about me" tears rolled down her eyes as she spoke. "Come on baby, don't cry or else you will get sick" Richard said moving closer and wrapping his hands across her shoulders as Les
"Did you hear about Anette?" Aletta asked as she pushed the jar of pickles into the hands of Joshua. They had picked a date for the wedding and it was in three weeks. They were having one of the date nights where they stayed back home and cooked for each other. "What happened to her?" Joshua asked. Anette shook her head in bewilderment, how could this man be so oblivious to everything happening around him?"Have you seen her in a while?" Aletta asked. She wanted to know how much he did not know. "Well, since that day she came to our house, I did not think much of it when I did not see her again," Joshua said truthfully before taking off the lid of the jar. "But you know she called off her wedding and left the country so abruptly with Richard?" Aletta asked hoping that he at least knew about that fact. Yes, Anette did hurt them all but it would be too mean to not care about her when she had sincerely apologized."Maybe they did not want the wedding again?" Joshua asked shrugging. Al
Aletta and Joshua tried to reach Anette and Richard but it was as if they had fallen off the radar. "At least we tried" Aletta said as she set down the phone to the table. "Happy now?" Joshua asked and she nodded. "I guess I have to get going now" she said taking up her phone from the table."Where to? You just got here" Joshua was sad because they had finalized her resignation and she had not been around him like he wanted her to be. He was happy regardless that she was doing what she loved. "I have to go finalize things with HR on hiring your new assistant and then I have to go shopping with your mom and sister" Aletta explained. "Can we at least have dinner together?" Joshua asked and started expressing shock when he saw the expression on her face. "We can not? I barely see you anymore these days" he whined like a child who was cheated of having any ice cream. "I am having dinner with my family, mom is introducing her boyfriend to us today and honestly, I love spending time wi