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The Murder of Carmen Stern

Copyright© 2023 by A Bad Attitude

Chapter 4: The Interview with Taylor Stern

As they sat down Taylor started, “Why isn’t he under arrest? He killed Carmen!” Phil noticed that this boy was nervous and sweating profusely.

“Why do you think that Taylor?”

“It was his gun! That’s why! The Deputies found it in the flower bed in front of the house.”

Phil knew at that moment who killed Carmen. The information about whose gun it was or that it had even been found was not released.

“Taylor I can see that something is eating you alive. Why don’t you tell me what happened. Today I can help you. Tomorrow it will be too late.”

They sat starring at each other for a good minute. Phil knew that if Taylor talked first he would confess.

“I thought I had committed the perfect crime!”

“There is no such thing.”

Taylor’s entire demeanor had changed. Now instead of a nervous kid he was a very mad young man!

“A week before I shot her I had gotten sick at school. The nurse signed me out and I drove home. I saw the Co-op truck parked down by the barn so I went down to see who was here. I did not find anyone. As I walked back towards the house I could hear them. Dion and Carmen were in Dad’s bedroom. I creeped up to the window and looked in. He was sitting in Dad’s big chair. Naked! She was sitting in his lap bouncing up and down on that cock of his! She had on a half-bar. Her nipples were sticking out! He was holding on to her black garter belt as she moaned and screamed! Those black high heels of hers were in the chair!

I heard her beg him to fuck her harder. She told him that he had the biggest cock she had ever fucked and that he was the best lover she ever had! He stood up with that cock of his still in her and she bounced up and down while kissing him on the mouth. I could see her sucking his tongue! He carried her over to the bed with his cock still in her! He was on top of her, pounding into her with all his might, as she begged him not to stop. I could watch no more. I sat down outside the window and started to cry!

I heard her scream “In my mouth. I want to taste you!”

I stood and saw her take that black cock in her mouth and let him deposit his load on her tongue. She opened her mouth real wide and showed him his cum, then swallowed! At that moment I wanted to kill them both.

Dad keeps a couple of rifles and a shotgun in a locked cabinet but I don’t have a key. That is when I remembered hearing Dad say Dion had gotten pistol and a permit to carry it for protection. I had seen his clothes on the floor in the bedroom and I did not see the pistol so I went to the truck and found that .38 in the glovebox. I started to go to the house and kill them but I stopped. If I did that I would be caught. No I needed to wait and have a plan. I went to the barn and hid the pistol. As I was coming out Dion was walking towards the truck. He asked why I was home and I told him I had eaten the enchiladas for lunch. He laughed like I was his friend! I wanted to scream that I knew he had just finished fucking Carmen but I just smiled. I was developing a plan.

The next Thursday I cut my last class of the day. Nobody noticed! My teacher even told the Sheriff that I was in class until the final bell!

I drove home and went to the barn and retrieved the pistol. Back at the house I opened the door with my key and called out for Carmen. She was working in her office like always. She told me there was some lunchmeat in the refrigerator for a sandwich if I was hungry. She never turned around and I shot her in the back of the head. I wiped the gun clean then threw it in the flower bed. I thought Dion would be blamed.

I waited until it was my regular time to be home and called 911. You know the rest of the story.”

This kid has shown no remorse, no regret at all.

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