Chapter 6: The Aftermath

Monday morning the ex called me. She had found Red hanging in the garage! She thought it best I come over and take off his cock cage before she called the police. I did. He left a note explaining why he did it but we both thought the cops did not need to see that either. The idiot named names!

I left and Ann, my ex, called the police to tell them what she found in the garage when she returned from taking their daughter to school. The cops asked if she knew any reason why he would do such a thing. She blamed it on financial stress from the condo project. Everyone did notice that she never shed a tear.

After the required autopsy there was a viewing at the funeral home. I went along with Ty’Wayne and Ty’Dain.

When a cousin of Red’s asked why I was there I replied, “I am here to make sure that asshole is truly dead.”

He started to say something then looked at the twins and turned and walked away.

Why do I feel that way? Let’s take a minute to review the last 20 years.

I was a rookie cop just starting my career. My new wife was 19 years old and went to work for a real estate company as a receptionist. Her boss, Red, decided to get in her pants. To put it bluntly. He wined and dined her filling her head with dreams of a better life than one with me. She told me the first time he fucked her he had gotten her drunk. But that she did like his 7 inch dick. They carried on an affair behind my back for 2 years. Then she got pregnant. When the kid had red hair and I found out about the affair I divorced her. Red moved in and enjoyed living in a house that I was paying for while I lived in a cheap one bedroom apartment. They never married so I had to keep paying alimony. I put his daughter thru private school while he and my ex-wife took expensive vacations and ate at fancy restaurants. I ate tuna out of a can.

I hope that explains why I laughed as his casket was lowered and then came back later to piss on his grave!

Saturday morning Ann showed up for her regular payment on her debt. She was surprised to find out that the D.A. was not there. He was being appointed the U.S. Attorney for the Western District and he had called me and said he thought it best he ‘curtailed’ his activities for a while. He was way too late but I did not tell him that! Also the building inspector had heard about Red and he called to say that everything was taken care of and he would also not be coming back. Only the judge showed up.

We put on a good show for him!

Ann and Jenn told me that they could no longer live in the house where Red killed himself. They asked to move in with me. I agreed and their house was put on the market.