8A Chapter by texasjane“Loverboy, you will not
spit on me.” Bruce waves at him and he
slowly trots over to the gate. He places
a new hat on his head and then strokes his snout. Bruce lays his head on Loverboy’s neck. Puts his hand down on his back so Oscar can
scamper to his sleeve and up to his shoulder.
He put a tiny red baseball cap on Oscar.
Oscar and Loverboy look at each other.
“Oops, I was not counting on that one guy… Well, I guess a kiss is
better than a spit wad. He was still
laughing when Namoi reached the gate. “Angela is lying down so
you will have to talk to everyone from there.
You said you have some news for all of us. Do you want Becky around or just let her take
care of the kids and critters?” “We will talk first. Then tell her what you think she should know. I have a lot to go over with you guys. How is Angela? I know she is just miserable right now. Only
a week to go. Her back must be killing
her. I think I will call Dr. Banks to
make a house call tonight. I think he
will do it.” “Bruce, I am not a
medical person, but have you thought about having a c-section done? We could get Angela to the hospital and have
it done. It is only a week before the scheduled delivery date. I don’t think it would hurt anything and it
might be safer for her and the babies. Maybe
I am just being impatient. I just get the feeling that delaying could put the
babies or Angela in danger somehow. Have
you heard from that friend of yours?” “Who,” “That nurse that was at
the hospital the day I lost my baby and my husband. That is what I wanted to talk to everyone
about. I found out some things today.” I gotta grab my computer. I took some screenshots of the whiteboards I
work my cases out on to show you all what I am talking about. “We have uncovered some
interesting things about Isabella, that nurse that was killed that day at the
hospital. She has changed her name so
many times we are still not sure which one is her real name, and which is an
alias. She has at least a dozen driver’s
licenses and ids. The best we can guess
is that she is originally from Australia.
We think she is related or at least followed Ivan Milat. He was active between 8 and 93 in
Australia. He killed seven young men and
women during this killing spree. I think
they nicknamed his collective work as the backpacker murders. If this is true, she may be the reason those
babies disappeared. Her fingerprints
were on the inside of those incubators we found in the same room. I know there was speculation that she died
from her reaction to the peanut oil on her salad. That may have been the cause of death, but
something tells me it was not an accident.” “Geeze, Louise. That is awful. To think that someone like that was working
in a hospital around babies. Well,
accident or not, I am glad she is gone.
Sorry, I should not be glad of someone’s death but in this case, I am.” I am sure you were
wondering what all the extra workers were here today. I have had security cameras installed all
over the property today. I have it all
tied into a control center just off my office in the den. We can watch the entire property all at
once. Even the pond, the rabbit hole, the
orchards, and the vet’s office. I don’t
want to take any chances. Besides with
all our children running around, it is a good idea. What do you think about getting a couple of
dogs?” “Geeze, Louise. Slow down, having new babies is going to be
hard enough. Loverboy and Oscar head up
the security team for the animals. Those
donkeys can kick, and the goats can butt hard.
I think you are getting carried away, Bruce.” “I have officers and
security people finishing up getting all the cameras tied into the monitors
now. They will have it all finished when
we get back from the hospital.” “Has anyone heard from
Katherine? She is due back from her
vacation almost any day now. Did you
want her to help Dr. Banks deliver these babies? You will need someone you trust. Angela, I thought you might want to do a
c-section instead of waiting to go into labor.” “I think that is a
wonderful idea. We need to get a hold of
both Dr. Banks and Katherine. I just
know I am so big I am about to pop. My
delivery date is three days away? Why
wait? Let’s get the doctor out here.” “Relax, little
momma. I will call him now. Maybe he can give you an exam today. I think I will take you to the hospital
now. Let’s get you where we can make
some real decisions. Naomi, you said you
had all she was going to need packed.
Let’s get this ball rolling. If
we must do it all over again in three days so, be it. I just get the feeling we best do it now.” “I put in a call to her
about an hour ago. I think this is her
now. I am going to talk to her and be
right back.” Bruce walks down the
hall. He lets Katherine know how to get
to the farm and lets her know they will be at the hospital in about an hour to
maybe do a c-section.” “Honey, she is going to
meet us at the hospital. I also gave Dr.
Banks a quick call. Everything is in
motion. Let’s go get our babies born.” “Relax, Honey. I know you are excited.” “Bruce I am not excited,
I just went into labor, I think. But I
don’t have you in the car yet. Naomi,
call Dr. Banks. I will call
Katherine. They both need to come
here. There is no time to get her there. Her water just broke. The babies are on their way now.” “Do you want me to get
things set up in the kitchen area or do you want her to give birth in the
bed? I think the sofa is in the den but
close to the kitchen. That way sterilizing
will be easier. Sound, right?” “Geeze, Louise. Bruce squeeze, my hand. Boy, these hurts. I would give anything for an epidural right
now. You must breathe, Angela. Remember how we practiced. Short, quick breath in between the contractions. That is a good girl. In through your nose and out your mouth. Good girl.
I got you it, honey.” “I hear a baby is being
born here.” “Katherine, please
help. Her water broke and her
contractions are coming every three minutes now. I expect to see a baby’s head. The doctor is not here yet.” “Bruce, I want you to go
and boil some water and bring me lots of very warm, moist towels. I have
brought a couple of incubators with me.
Dr. Banks should be here in just a few minutes. He was not far behind me when we left the
hospital.” Katherine sends Bruce out
and then raises the sheet. The first
baby comes popping straight out. A
boy? Does he have a son? I can’t believe this. I can’t stand this. I must have this baby. I will have this baby. They... here comes another one. I will put my little boy in the incubator as
if it is not there. Then I can put this
little girl in there too. They do not
even have to know he was ever born. My
head is swimming. I have a new baby boy.
Concentrate on what you are doing.
Katherine, pay attention and do not talk out loud. Here she comes. What a beautiful little girl you are. Bruce, Bruce, where are my warm moist towels?
Naomi, please take this sweet baby girl and start cleaning her up… Here is the
syringe to clean the sinuses. Boy, what
a voice. She has a set of lungs on her
for sure. Angela, breathe, slow
down. I am going to put this baby on
your tummy and cut the cord. Be still
for just a second. There now. Got it. Here, Namoi…” “OUCH, OUCH, IT HURTS SO
BAD. Is there something wrong?” “No, Angela, you are
having another baby. I know you are tired,
but you need to push. Push. WOW, she has
a set of lungs too. Dr. Am, I am glad to see you. Here you can finish up with the last
one. I got the first one now Naomi. I will just put her in the incubator, and you
can help get things ready for the one the doc is working with now. Together we will all get these babies taken
care of straight away.” Katherine efficiently
lays the little girl beside her brother who is already in the incubator. No one knows he is there but Katherine. His crying is muffled by his sister’s
cry. She has to find a way to get him
out without anyone being the wiser. Then
an idea pops into her head. “Here, Bruce come look at
your beautiful daughters. Take them to
your beautiful wife. I am going to clean up the incubators and be right back
inside in a few minutes.” “Katherine, you are the
greatest. Wow, they are wonderful. Those tiny fingers just wrap around my little
finger so easily.” Katherine slips out the
back with the occupied incubator. She
heads, she thinks down the bath to the gate but has taken the path to the pond
instead. No one is there but a llama
with a squirrel on its back. Everyone at the house is
trying to find Katherine. Then they all
hear someone yelling at the front gate. “Is there anyone
here? Please, I need to talk to
Detective Bruce Graham.” Bruce races down to the
gate. “I am detective Graham. Who are you?” “I am Taylor Knight. I have some emails you need to read and
listen to from my mother, Katherine Knight.
Please, sir, it is important.” “Come up to the
house. My wife just gave birth to twin
girls. I am afraid we are all a bit
excited. Your mother delivered the
babies but right now we cannot find her.” “Do you have the baby?” “What do you mean? Of course, we have both babies, why?” Bruce looked over this young man standing
before him. He had no idea Katherine had
a son. She never said a word. Then he had to think if he ever really asked
her much about her life after their divorce.
He had not. He looked to be about
eighteen. “Please, come up to the house where
we can talk. We will keep looking for
your mother. I have no idea what has
happened to her. This is kind of a
sprawled-out property so it may take us a while to find her. We hope she has not gotten hurt.” “Sir, this is
urgent. Please, can we go and listen to these
videos and files immediately? Please do
not let either one of your babies out of your sight. You will understand when you have been
through these files I have.” “How did you get these
files?” “My mother sent me an
email about getting ready to make a move after she picked me up at boarding
school tomorrow. The file looked encrypted,
so I went to work trying to break it down.
I have specialized in computer encryption decoding during my
studies. I find I have a talent for decrypting. The school said a fire chief had called him
and said our house was on fire and no one could find my mother. That is one reason why I went on to break the
codes. When I got into her plans and schemes,
I decided to find out who you were. It
seems my mother was going to steal your babies and sell them… She has, well, I will let you read it, sir. I am in shock. I had no idea all this was going on or I
would have stopped it years ago. Even if
it is my mother, this is not a woman I know.” “Let’s go to my office
and go over these. If you will wait
here for a second so I can get some people doubling their efforts to find your
mother.” “Naomi, please help the
doctor with the babies and Angela. Do
not let them out of your sight for a minute.
I will need to have you send those two officers at the end of the hall
into my office, please. How is Angela?” “She is doing extremely
well. So are your daughters. I will send the officers immediately.” She was curious but did as she was told. Something was up. What could have happened to Katherine? Taylor sat in silence as
Bruce read through the files containing the plans to sell his daughters. He could not imagine that the one person in
all the world he would trust with a child would be a kidnapper. Her voice on the recording sounded cold and
calculating. Not at all like the
Katherine she knew. She talked about
killing some guy named Ferguson, setting the house on fire, and even confessed
to killing Isabella. Oh, my. She has
been doing this for years. No telling
how many babies she has stolen and sold.
Taylor watched the face of this man who had known his mother. “I am truly sorry sir. I came straight to you after I uncovered the
main file. I guess she did burn down the
house. I do not know if there is a body
inside. As I said, I came straight here.” “Taylor, you have no idea
how grateful I am for your efforts. I
bet you are hungry and tired. Please
feel free to eat whatever you find in the refrigerator. My officers and I are going to go over the
camera foot now. You are welcome to join
us or go rest.” “I want to see this
through to the end sir. I would like to
watch the cameras as well. I noticed
there was no security at the front gate when I came up. I saw some goats but that is about all. Not even a dog bark. Do you have many animals here?” “Yes, we do and that is
also a concern right now. We have to
find your mother, anyone else she may have hired, and several animals.” “We have several sets of
monitors. If we each take one area and
concentrate on it then we can make sure all are covered. I look out on these monitors, and I have never
seen it when the animals were not following one another or at least in the same
general area. This whole thing has me
baffled.” “Bruce, Bruce.” “That is my wife. I will be right back. You all keep watching the footage and the
monitors.” “Angela, I am here,
Baby. Geeze, Louise. I have two babies and you disappear.” “Baby, we have an
emergency going on here. Katherina has
disappeared. We are afraid she must have
fallen and hurt herself. We just need to
find her. Nothing to worry you
about. We will find her, and the doctor
is here so he can take care of her when we do.” “Okay, love. I am so sorry. She did such a wonderful job delivering my
babies. Doc, please can I see you a
minute?” “There are some real
issues at work here. Please, do not let
those babies out of your sight. Are they
in the incubators?” “No, there is only one
incubator anyway. Angela has one baby
and Naomi has the other. Why?” “Katherina is a kidnapper. She is here to steal the babies. We have to find her before she tries again.” The look on the doctor’s
face said it all. Confusion, disbelief,
and fear. He hurried over to the
birthing beds. “You need to get some
rest, Angela. I know you are tired. We have two birthing baskets here, but I
think I will put both babies into one.
They have been together for the last nine months a little while longer
will help them bond. I think we might
put some of your breast milk into bottles so we can feed your babies while you
get some rest.” Hours passed by. No sign of the animals or Katherine. “We need to turn on every outside light we
have out there. Someone needs to go down
to the pond and turn on all those lights.
I want to be able to see whatever is moving out there. Chop, Chop.”
Bruce was beside himself with fear. He called in for more police
officers to monitor the grounds and to follow up on Katherine’s house. There had been a
fertilizer fire and sure enough, a body was found with a shovel thrust into the
neck. Not much was left of the body
after the fire. That makes two murders
she has confessed to on these encrypted files.
Taylor is so good; how could she be so bad? It is all so confusing. All these years. “Taylor, we need to fix you up a bed for the
night. I have some old shirts you can
use to sleep in, and I do believe I have an extra toothbrush. We will fix you up in this guest room for
now. Come on in and get some rest. It
will do us no good if you are so sleepy you miss something on the monitor or
video. Let’s get you changed.” “Okay, I know you are
right.” Taylor pulled off his shirt and
started washing the back of his neck. As
he lowered his head to let the water run, Bruce spotted something familiar. “Stop.” He reached over and
looked at the clover birthmark that matched his own. Taylor, how old are you?” “I am eighteen years old,
Sir.” “That would be right on
target. Taylor, you are my son. Your mother’s name was Judy. She committed suicide after her babies were
kidnapped.” Bruce is shaking his head in
disbelief. You had a twin sister who
also disappeared. Oh, my.” “Are you sure sir? Yes, your birthday is August 23rd,
right?” “Yes, it is. How did you
know that?” “That is when my first
babies were born. I had no idea one was
a boy. I thought both were girls. Look, son, we both have the same
birthmark. Look. Look at us. We are almost the same height and size. I am thicker around the middle, but I am a
lot older. Oh, my. You are my firstborn son, Taylor. I could not be prouder; you are a very fine
boy.” Bruce and Taylor hugged and looked
at one another. Then shook hands as if
to first bond as father and son then as two men meeting for the first time. “You get some rest; we will talk in the
morning. Good night son. Thank you for what you are doing.” Bruce’s head was swimming
just thinking about suddenly having two new baby girls and an eighteen-year-old
son. He had Judy’s eyes, but the
birthmark was from his father. Oh,
my. Where could Katherine be? The animals were all gone as well. The connection had something to do with the
animals. Even with all the lights shining
out on the grounds, there was too much shadow to distinguish what was
what. Why did she run? She left the babies here. Is she in the house waiting for the
opportunity to grab the babies? There
was only one thing he could do. Lock all
the windows into the birthing room and sleep in there with Angela and the
girls. I will call back up to patrol around the house and watch the
monitors. He was tired, but would he be
able to sleep? “Knock, Knock… Bruce,
please I have to talk to you. I must
leave. I have two babies at home that I
must take care of. I know you have a lot
going on, but my babies are at my cabin with Becky alone. Please, I need to make sure they are all
right.” The knock on the door
startled Bruce awake. He glanced at the
clock. It was midnight. Oh, dear.
He had totally forgotten about Naomi and her children. “Naomi. Let me get an officer to escort you
home. Please take your cell phone and
let me know you are safe when you get there.
I might have him stay in the area just in case. I won’t feel safe until we find Katherine.” “Thank you. I could not wait any longer. It has been so
long, like all day, since I have seen my two little girls.” “I understand. I have an officer coming to the front
porch. Please, go with him. I am so grateful you were here today.” “Is everyone in here,
okay?” “Mother and babies are
sleeping well. I am afraid Daddy is a
bit wired. I think I am going to make myself
some coffee and just work on the adrenaline I have going.” “Sir, the officers already
have several pots going in the kitchen.
I will be glad to have them bring you a cup. Then you do not have to leave your post.” “How thoughtful you
are. I would love that very much. Just tell him to knock on the door with three
raps, a pause, then three more raps.” “Will do. You ready, Mam?” “Thank you, Officer.” Naomi took the hand of the officer and let
him guide her down the stairs to the kitchen.
Quick message delivery and they were off. I hope you have boots. This is a farm and besides, we must go by the
pond to get to my cabin. Sometimes there
are snakes out there. We have an owl out
there and she pretty much takes care of he the snake population but sometimes
one sneaks inside the perimeter. I will
be on the lookout.” “You have two children
here too? This is going to be a
wonderful place for children with special needs I hear. Ms. Angela is very good with them. My sister has down syndrome and Ms. Angela got
her enrolled in some special glasses. She
even got into the Special Olympics. She
has become a good athlete. Loves to
run. She is delightful. They are so refreshingly honest and
real. I enjoy her company. How old are your girls? They are eighteen months. Just before the twos. I know within six months I will be chasing
them all over the place. I have decided cowbells
would work as tracking devices.” “You are funny. My mom uses bracelets on their wrists and
ankles. They have computer chips in them,
and mom can track them wherever they go from her cell phone. It works.
You might want to try that route.” “I will check that
out. How old is your sister? She is twelve. She and I are best friends. I… “We are here.” “I hear a siren. Where is it coming from? Boy is it loud.” “That is Tarzan. He is an African Grey parrot that lives
here. Can you see him?” “I am trying to follow
the direction of the noise. OMG,
OMG. IS THAT WOMAN DEAD? “Becky, Becky… Naomi
rushes towards her cabin. It is locked
up with all the lights out. She hears
crying inside. With her heart beating so
fast she is almost ready to pass out.
The officer uses his shoulder and finally shoves the door open. There is Becky bound and
gagged, tied to the bed of her two babies.
Oscar is in a pillowcase that has a knot in it. Loverboy has been tied to a post by the neck
with his snout tied with a rope.
Hamstring has a broken leg from trying to free himself from his
trap. The donkeys have been tied hind
end to hind end. Everyone is bound,
gagged, trapped, and hurt. How, or what
happened may never be known. Naomi starts getting
everyone free. Becky instantly runs
towards the pantry in the kitchen. The
animals follow her. “Go out that front
door and fire off three shots in the air.
That is the signal that we have found something and for everyone to come
now.” “Yes, Mam.” Naomi started to cry when
Becky pulled out the incubator that was still going in the pantry. “When that Loverboy and Oscar chased that
woman in here, they kept spitting at her and on her. While she was trying to tie them up, I took
this baby and hid him in here. She got
really angry, but I never would tell her where he was. Then she started swelling up in the neck and
finding it harder and harder to breathe.
I mentioned to her that if she would rest up in the tree that stretches
out over the pond, she could see everything and be safe till she caught her
breath. I still had some of your baby’s
bottle so I fed him when she left but I was so bound I could not get
loose. I tried to yell, but I could not
yell loud enough. Bruce and several other
officers came up the path and stood there in awe of what they found. There was Katherine, in
the pond, with her neck and eyes swollen shut.
I guess the peanuts Loverboy was spitting at her with finally took their
toll. I wonder why she did all this. Why? Naomi and the officer
came out of the cabin. Taylor had heard
the siren and also joined the group. He
looked at this beautiful little person holding a tiny baby. “Did you know my mother?” “Is this your mother?” “Yes, at least I have
always called her that. It turns out she
is not my mother at all.” “I am Becky. I have lived here at this farm since I was
five years old. I start college next
year. I will be going on a forensic
science scholarship thanks to Office Graham.” “Really? That is so cool. You saved the baby.” “I had to; it was the
only thing to do. “Bruce scoops up his
newborn son. He and Tayler grin at each
other. I now have two sons and two
daughters. What you say we leave this
mess for the coroner’s office to sort out.
We have some introductions to take care of right now.” “Dad, did you know that I
have all the encrypted information she left on my computer.” “That will take years and
a great deal of money, son. I guess we need to at least get it started and take
it, one baby, at a time. I have found
two and they belong to me. I am in awe
of how all this turned out. “This proves one thing
for certain. Karma works
anonymously. I wonder why she did not
stand up. It was only three feet of
water. “She could not see that
in the dark and with all that peanut spit in her I am sure she was
panicking. I wonder if the allergy got
her or the drowning? It is simple. Karma got her… anonymously. “I also have all the
money she has made over the last eighteen years to help undo the damage she has
done. How about a father and son detective
agency?” “Sounds like a winner to
me. However, your new mother had me
promise to call it “The Funny Farm.” Loverboy pushed his face
down on Bruce’s shoulder. He snuggled
just a bit and gave the baby in his arms a tiny kiss on the cheek. “Yep, this is the Funny Farm. Come on Becky… you are one of the heroes
today.” “Oh, I would say Loverboy
was. He was the one who kept spitting
all the peanut spit in her face. Some of it made it into
her mouth. I know she was covered in
it.” “I hope Becky doesn’t try
and say her part was anonymous. I know
what it took for you to save my son’s life.
You are one of us now. From the
gleam in my other son’s eye, I would say you will be a member of the family
before awfully long. I guess all prayers have
been answered anonymously. THE END © 2021 texasjane |
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