Midday the next day-after lunchtime,
Jacob offered to take his friends out to the orchard. Everyone
obliged the invite to the idea except for Rebecca instead offered to
stay behind volunteering to Jacob's surprise to do the lunchtime
dishes. “Well how can I say no to the offer? It's settled lets go
guys before the redhead here changes her mind.” He said with
sarcasm.
She took the dishes to the kitchen
propping them up on the edge of the counter as she began to fill the
sink with water and soap. As soon as they left out the back door, she
quickly scurried around emptying the sink of water laying the dishes
in the sink. Rebecca began rifling through the drawers in search of a
weapon could have been used to murder Martha.
Not able to find anything in the
kitchen, she started searching the rest of the downstairs. A half an
hour later when that turned up nothing she decided to go upstairs.
Checking out all the bedrooms soon arrived in Jacobs’s room,
looking through his old chest, under the bed, in his closet, and the
last place she actually did not expect to find anything.
His chest of drawers, she opened the
top drawer and started to search it. She came upon something, a 45.
Caliber handgun, which may be the same gun.
She stood there in disbelief by what
was in the drawer, when she suddenly heard voices. It seems they had
already returned from the orchard much sooner than expected. Quickly
putting everything back into place, she ran downstairs fast as she as
possible, grabbing Nicolette's car keys flying out the door before
anyone saw her. Spending the next few hours, trying to think up an
alibi of why she left in such a hurry without actually doing the
dishes, hoping that no one will notice that she had been snooping
around in thing.
Running
to the local bookstore to buy books of various genres most of which
was not in her genre. She then ran over to the shop, asking for a
couple of bags to make it appear as though she had been out shopping.
To her dismay, she really did have to shop, when the shopkeeper
insisted, Rebecca would have to buy at least ten-dollar worth of
items if he were to give her the bags free.
She
scurried around buying some scented little candles, a few trinkets,
and bathing lotion. Quickly, she divided the books along with
everything else shoving into both bags, putting them into the
backseat before pulling out.
Upon heading, back to the inn, she
wondered what was it doing in Jacob's drawer in the first place did
him in-fact at the night of Martha’s murder? Could it be a set up
by one of the visitors? It did seem strange they had all arrived at
the same time. This one haunted her just the same as the night of the
murder.
Just as she stepped into the foyer,
Nicolette greeted her. “I knew it! I knew the dishwashing thing had
to be just a ruse! And as I thought, you as usual found the local
stores. Apparently.........not all of them since there are only two
bags. Nicolette gleefully stated with a sarcastic smirk.
Rebecca did not say a word as she
started to head into the living room. However, as she got closer,
noticed they were all back Ryan included sitting in the same seats as
the day they met. Rebecca did not say a word as she started to head
into the living room. Nevertheless, as she got closer, noticed they
were all back Ryan included sitting in the same seats as the day they
had met.
Could it be déjà vu, she asked
herself quietly? Hastily acknowledging, their presence she shot up
the stairs to her room waiting for dinnertime. Tonight's dinner
though would be different. Jacob decided rather than cook he would
treat them to dinner at a restaurant.
Rebecca decides to excuse herself
politely from the invitation. Moreover, pretended she was not feeling
well, her friend offered to stay with her. She insisted HOWEVER, that
she go in her place and bring her back something from the restaurant.
Nicolette reluctantly agreed going up to her room to get ready, with
everyone else following behind her.
After
everyone had left, she wandered around the inn for the next half an
hour. Going upstairs, browsing from room to room and back down doing
the same. It became interesting when she reached the basement's
bottom step. She heard and could see a silhouette in front of the
exit door. She yelled at it. The person turned quickly running out
the door before she could even move.
A short time later, as they returned
from dinner Jacob noticed the police car that parked outside the inn
as he pulled into the driveway.
Nicolette immediately bolted out of the
moving car and up to the porch into the inn before Jacob could park,
get out and catch up to her. As they went in, they found Rebecca
sitting in one of the chairs in the living room rocking back and
forth shaking violently. As they were, about to approach her an
officer came up to them.
“There was a break in tonight. From
what I can tell, nothing taken and the assailant got away on foot. We
are keeping an eye out. She could give us a description. He then
excused himself for the evening leaving.
After they could calm her down Jacob
asked who and what had happened. Rebecca mumbled. She was walking
around the inn going from room to room. Looking around, when I got to
the basement, to the bottom step, I saw a man rummaging through
things.
I tried to get a good look at him, but
he took off out of the basement door. Everyone went to bed after
managing to calm things down, settling down for the night. However,
this time Rebecca bunked in Nicolette's room for the night.
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