More often than not, things didn’t go
as planned. Thomas learned that lesson the hard way. Matilda, however, decided
to ignore it. She had a plan in mind, and she would make sure it would produce
the results she wanted.
Going into
Thomas’s email account was easy. Idiot Thomas had written his password in his “secret” journal. Matilda wiped out the account’s
history, but not before she was able to track down the truck driver who fled
the scene after he hit Thomas. Around midnight, she showed up at the man’s
doorstep in the shadiest part of town. Journal in one hand, and a roll of bills
in the other, she told him she had a proposition for him.
The man’s
face lit up, and he stepped aside to let her in. Matilda held her breath,
suppressing the bile that rose from her stomach because of the stench in the
dirty room. She placed the money on the table and pushed her hand in her coat
pocket. Lured like a mouse to a piece of cheese, the man stood in front of
Matilda and started counting hundred dollar bills.
Her plan
worked. Without hesitation, Matilda drew her hand out of her pocket and planted
a loaded syringe in his neck. The man’s body jerked with surprise. He turned
toward her, his eyes bulging out with rage. He raised his fist in her
direction, growled menacingly, and then slammed the floor face down at her
feet. Matilda counted to twenty, bent over to retrieve her needle, and pried
the bills out of his hand. She took one look around to make sure she didn’t
leave anything that might identify her, stepped over the hungry mouse's body
and headed out the door.
Burning
Thomas’s journal was the next step in her plan. She stood in front of her
fireplace, watching the flames burn any evidence tying Thomas to that man. Her
Tommy was safe. The police couldn’t touch him now.
It took
the homicide investigators one week to arrest her. Matilda had not taken into
consideration that the kind of chemical she used to kill the hit man was a
special order of the clinic she worked at. Since she was the only one who handled
lab work, the rest of the puzzle pieces fell into place. She was charged with
first-degree murder. The motive, however, eluded the police.
In court,
Matilda conferred with her attorney during the short recess. Her mind was set.
She should change her plea to guilty and take full responsibility for her
crime. She would not allow her lawyer to bring up Thomas to get her a deal with
the district attorney. She would show Thomas how much she loved him. She would
protect her Tommy. Even in Hell, Thomas would be indebted to her forever. The
last word was hers.
This story is finally over. It was an amusing exercise to
keep my mind busy, knowing that the plot had many logic gaps. I appreciate the
feedback and the comments I received that helped me make up the events each
week.
Very nice ending, not the one I expected! but interesting, good job Lilas, and thank you.
ReplyDeleteI hope you were entertained!
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