LIFE AFTER JACK
Chapter Eighteen

It had been three days since Michael died. They were attending his funeral, but Caitlin was showing no emotion. Rose and Jack had not known Michael very long, but they were showing more emotion than Caitlin. They all sat there as the minister said a short prayer. Caitlin had not picked out a very nice casket. It was a cheap wooden thing. It looked like it did not cost more than two dollars, but she had bought him a bouquet of flowers.

They left the gravesite. Jack and Rose were whispering.

"Caitlin, we have decided we want to move to Tennessee and buy a house," Rose said.

"Well, if that is what you want to do," Caitlin said. "May I ask why you are moving?"

"Well, we just think it is time for us to get our own place," Rose said.

"This would not have anything to do with Michael being poisoned by Andy…" Caitlin stopped as soon as she said that.

"Who is Andy, and why did he poison Michael?" Jack asked, an angry look on his face.

"Andy was my boyfriend, and Michael caught us," Caitlin whispered.

Rose and Jack quickly raced out the door. Caitlin shouted, "Tell the police I don’t care!" There was a police station down the street, so Rose and Jack ran to it. They rushed in. There was a police officer eating a doughnut while doing paperwork.

"Can I help you?" the officer asked.

"We are staying with a woman who had her boyfriend poison her husband. She told us by accident just a few minutes ago."

The police officer asked who it was that had killed Michael. Jack said her name was Caitlin Wixom. The officer seemed to find this very funny, because he started laughing. Jack and Rose could not understand this.

"What is so funny about this?" Rose asked.

"Well, Caitlin Wixom is the sweetest person I know, and their marriage was great," the police officer answered.

"She just admitted it!" cried Rose.

Another police officer walked in and asked what was going on.

"Caitlin Wixom killed her husband!" Jack answered.

"So, Michael finally found out about Andy?" the police officer asked.

"Well, yes. Caitlin had Andy poison Michael," Jack replied.

"I have known Michael and Caitlin for a long time. I knew about Andy, but figured it was none of my business. I decided to just leave the problem alone," the police officer said, shaking Jack’s hand.

"Well, are you going to arrest Caitlin and Andy?" Rose asked.

Jack, Rose, and the officer jumped into the police car. They got to Caitlin’s house and ran in. Caitlin was nowhere to be seen. Jack called her name, but she did not answer. By the lamp on the table, she had left a note that read:

Andy, I have gone to France to hide. Jack and Rose found out about us killing Michael. I am going to send you a ticket when I get there so you can come there and live with me. Rose and Jack, if you are reading this letter, then I just want to tell you that you can have the house if you want it. I know I am not the person you thought I was, but I am sorry.

"Are you going to go to France and get her?" Rose asked the officer.

"We are not allowed to arrest her if she has gone to another country. It is illegal," he said.

"Well, I guess we don’t have to look for a house now," Jack said, smiling.

"Yes, but it is sad that someone had to die for us to get it," Rose replied.

Chapter Nineteen
Stories