Part 24:
The Way It Was
Meant to Be
“Hi Nate, Mommy’s home.” Opening the door to the nursery Kristin
felt the tension leave her body at the thought of seeing her son again.
Standing over the crib she gazed down at him, looking so
much like his father as he slept.
Kevin.
She and Kevin had been in one another’s lives for such a long time it
was hard to remember when her old life stopped and her life with Kevin began.
Their destiny’s had been hopelessly entwined from their first meeting to the
day they said I do beneath the rose covered gazebo on the white sandy beach in
Ibiza.
They’d weathered many storms over the years from infidelities to his
marriage to the woman in St. Thomas all those years ago. There had been wicked
fights, incredible nights of making up and everything in between, and there was
no way in hell Kristin was going to let it all go now.
Once that bitch Leslie was out of their lives they would patch things
up the way they always had with tears, laughter and a love that was bigger than
them both.
Reaching out for her son Kristin was startled by the creaking of the
bedroom door opening behind her.
“I thought I told you to get out.” She whispered in a harsh voice as
Lily walked calmly across the room, hands behind her back, the outline of
Kristin’s handprint still fresh on her pale cheek.
“You did Kristin.”
“Then why the hell are you still here?” Kristin stepped away from the
crib, not wanting Nate to wake to an argument between herself and the woman she
had once called her friend.
“I just wanted the chance to say goodbye.” Leslie’s voice was steady
her eyes never leaving Kristin’s.
“Fine.” Throwing her hands up in exasperation Kristin heaved an
annoyed sigh. “Goodbye Leslie.”
Leaning in Leslie embraced the woman……..the woman whom she had made it
her life’s goal to destroy.
“Goodbye Kristin.” Before Kristin could even blink Leslie raised her
arm bringing the knife down swiftly into Kristin’s back.
* * *
From there the rest had been easy.
Accustomed to growing up in a wealthy community Lily knew that the
neighbors in Kevin and Kristin’s neighborhood mostly kept to themselves. Only
mixing and mingling when it was absolutely called for.
She knew if questioned by police there wouldn’t be a single person who
could confirm or deny a single thing happening at the Richardson home because
everybody was too wrapped up in their own little worlds to even care.
Walking down the street, her duffel bag slung over her shoulder, Nate
cradled in her arm she exited the Richardson’s community continuing a mile or
so through the neighborhoods until she reached the main road. She had called
for the bus schedules earlier in the day and after a ten minute wait she and
Nate were headed away from his old life towards his new life with Lily as his
mother.
Transferring buses in downtown Tampa Lily made one last stop at a gas
station where she locked herself in the bathroom and went to work shearing her
long blonde hair with scissors from her duffel bag before carefully applying
red hair dye to her new short locks. Removing her brown contacts she then
changed her clothing from her red tank top and denim capri pants to a black
tank style jersey dress and a pair of turquoise stud earrings that Kevin had
purchased for her when they had started dating.
Stashing all of the items in a black garbage bag along with the
cleaned off knife and gun she had used to kill Mark Caudiff she then turned her
attention to Nate sitting on a blanket on the bathroom floor.
Pulling his white t-shirt over his head along with his navy blue
shorts she redressed him in a white eyelet dress with tiny rosebuds on the
collar and a pair of white sandals. Securing the bow in his hair she kissed him
on the cheeks. “I’m sorry son, I promise that once we get to London you won’t
have to wear this frilly stuff anymore.”
Stuffing his clothing in the garbage bag she secured it tightly
picking up her duffel bag along with Nate she exited the bathroom tossing the
garbage bag into the dumpster by the door before crossing the street to catch
the bus that would take her to the airport.
* * *
Sitting in the plane now Lily had no fear.
She knew that there would be no way for even the most skilled of
detectives to figure out what the hell had taken place in the Richardson home.
She had laid the groundwork perfectly casting doubt in Kevin’s mind
about the state of his marriage and the extra curricular activities of his
wife.
He would have to tell the policemen in charge of the case everything. From
Kristin’s possible affair with the now deceased Mark Caudiff, to the fact that
Kevin himself was planning to divorce her and take away their son. He would
also have to tell of his wife’s reported rage at the fact that his nanny had
been the one to blow the whistle on her casting suspicion on Kristin that she
might have possibly done something to silence both Mark Caudiff and Leslie
Rogers…..and keep her son with her forever by doing something drastic.
And as far as Leslie Rogers went such a person never existed. There
would be no record of her or way to trace any fingerprints lifted from the
house because Lily herself had never been fingerprinted and would not show up
in any American database.
* * *
As the passengers began reboarding the plane for the final leg of
their journey to London Lily sighed.
She wished that things could have been different, wished that Kevin
would have been able to come home to her and their son but A.J. had to go and
fuck it all up.
“I’m back. Emma looks like she’s getting in a good nap.” Glancing up
Lily smiled as the woman sitting beside her retook her seat, a can of coke and
a box of animal crackers in her hand.
“I brought you a little something. It can’t be easy traveling all
alone with a baby.”
“No, it definitely isn’t. It’s times like these that I miss my husband
the most.”
“Why don’t you let me hold her so that you can get a little sleep.”
Holding out her hands as the flight attendants began their speeches regarding
airplane safety Lily hesitated.
“Are you sure?” She felt her arms tighten around her sleeping son.
“Surely you must be tired, and I don’t mind a bit. I have seven
grandchildren so I know my way around a sleeping infant.”
“Some rest would be nice.” Feeling her grip loosen Lily realized that
she had nothing to fear. Nate was hers now and always would be.
“Thank you.” She said in a soft voice as the woman easily took a
sleeping Nate from her.
As the engines of the plane came to life Lily settled back in the
seat, closing her eyes and smiling as images of Kevin flashed in her mind.
Someday Kevin. Someday when all this is behind us
I’ll come back for you and then we can all be a family again, the way it was
meant to be…….I promise.
Accelerating down the runway the nose of the plane began to rise
lifting them higher and higher into the clouds and Lily could feel herself
drifting off into a nice peaceful sleep.
The End
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