Page 353 of Icy Cold Death

“That sucks for him,” Trey said. “He’s gone to the dark place. Wait until they torment him the rest of his existence.”

Bethany shook her head.

“I have no sympathy. He gave her herpes! He deserved what happened to him. It’s just sad she’ll pay too.”

That it was.

“Thank you, Daddy. He didn’t care when I blacked out. He hurt my heart so much in this marriage. I tried to be a good wife.”

He soothed her.

“And we made him pay. His legacy is that he escaped. I already made withdrawals in his name. The cops will investigate when he’s gone, and assume. Those female cops were a joke. We’re safe. No one has proof, Baby. We’re good,” he said, hugging her. “You killed his one whore, and pointed the cops right at him like I suggested. You did good.”

Bishop snuck back toward them and warned them.

“The cops are coming,” she whispered. “Shall we intervene and hold them until they do?” she asked, hearing that last part.

She was angry.

There were three killers, and she’d lost the bet.

Damn them.

Tori nodded, continuing to film. They wanted this so the judge would fry.

The female cops were a joke?

Really?

They solved this in a day.

A.

DAY.

It was time.

Bishop pulled her gun, and moved into the light from the back patio.

“FREEZE,” Bishop shouted, scaring them.

The judge turned around.

And gasped.

“Hey, Jessamy. Nice to finally meet you. You two are under arrest,” Bishop said. “You know, by the cops you think are a joke. Nice body you have there. I can’t wait until you explain this one.”

Yeah, she didn’t have jurisdiction, but she wasn’t stopping there.

Genesis waved.

“Remember me? The cop you told my boss to remove because I was so close to catching you? Now I see why you couldn’t let us talk to Cyrus. You were afraid of what he’d say. I guess he won’t be doing that, huh?”

Tori kept filming.

“Like in the game, it was the father and daughter, in the garden, with the…shovel or is that the poison?” she asked.

The judge threw down the shovel.