Chapter 2It’s been three years since David’s murder. Mrs. Howard did plead not guilty by reason of insanity. The plea was accepted and she is currently residing in a mental health institution. Her husband divorced her, no big surprise there, and as far as I know he’s moved on with his life. Not that I give a damn.
I sold the house as soon as I could for far less than it was worth, but there was no way I wanted to be bogged down in negotiations to get what the realtor thought it should have sold for. Among other things, dealing with a realtor, any realtor, brought back memories I’d just a soon forget.
When I arrived where I’m living now, well over a thousand miles from where I’d been previously, I rented an apartment so I’d have somewhere to stash what furniture I’d decided to bring with
