Message-ID: <4921eli$9710161203@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Archived-At: From: vickietern@aol.com (VickieTern) Subject: New TG: Fury 19/37 Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d Path: qz!not-for-mail Organization: The Committee To Thwart Spam Approved: X-Moderator-Contact: Eli the Bearded X-Story-Submission: X-Original-Message-Id: <19971016133900.JAA12034@ladder02.news.aol.com> Hell Hath No Fury Part 19 of 37 ================================ (c) Darkside@nym.alias.net If you are'nt legally entitled to read this. Don't ------------------------------------------------------------------ 15. F+73 Days Aftermath - HIS Tale. =================================== FUCK now I'd blown it. "Now tell me what have you done with my Daughter?" Mrs Bexley demanded. "I. I don't know. " I lied. "Who was the woman you shot at the airport" She demanded. "I thought it was Liz in disguise but now I'm not so sure. Listen Mrs Bexley your daughter needs help. I'm the only 'man' she loved. I must be able to help her. But I can't do it from in here. Please keep helping me" "You tried to kill my daughter!" She sobbed. "Please listen to me, You are my only hope. I beg you. For the love of God help me" I was crying now. "Why should I, I should let you die for what you tried to do". "Please listen to what I have to say" . I outlined what had happened to me, from being kidnapped and turned into Liz, Kat being kidnapped and being sold to a Harem. The whole lot. "I don't believe you. If you are who you say you are what did I say to you just before the wedding ceremony. Also what was I wearing?" Mrs Bexley asked. "You welcomed me to the family and asked me when you were going to be a grandmother. If I remember correctly you were wearing a light pink dress with a blue hat" I replied. Now Dr. Bexley looked shocked speechless. She stared at me for a moment, then began to speak more and more rapidly. "My God's it's true. Nobody heard us talking. Only you and I knew that. Liz must be very disturbed to do that to you. She needs help. I dread to think the havoc she could bring with such a drug and in such a state of mind. I understand why you wanted her dead and why you thought the lady who looked like your wife was Liz. If you help us find her then I will continue to help you. I will not forget you tried to kill my flesh and blood. But her immediate well being is more important." "Thanks for believing me. No offence but I hate this body and want to get back to normal as soon as I can. Thank you again. You have been much more forgiving than I would have been". "William would not believe me and certainly would not forgive. I will do everything I can to help. The reason for my visit is that a trial date has been set, it is January 14th. I must go now and work out how we can help each other". "I've seen the reports by a Stephanie Lane. Why don't you talk to her? I suggested. "Good Idea, I'll arrange it. By the way William and I are going home for a couple of days We'll see you in around three days. Hold on in there" She said and left the room. I sit back in my cell watching the red glimpses of the the sun going down. I'm such a bastard I thought. I know exactly where Elizabeth is. Underground covered by about six feet of earth. I felt guilty about deceiving 'mom' but without their help I was doomed. I would have no chance of ever finding my beloved Kat again. Please forgive me. I sat down on my bench almost in tears as I thought the pain I had wrought upon these dear people. F + 73 Days 16. F+ 78 Days And Here Is The News - James's/Jane's Tale. ========================================================== I'm so glad I'm recording everything down in my Journal . I look back over the past few months and realise that slowly but surely I'm getting better. I've been asking the same question most of the country has been asking. Why did she do it?. I had followed the news and speculation since the whole thing began. However I'm still glued to the TV, as much of the nation seems to be. Here comes another exclusive from Stephanie Lane. I really enjoyed her interview with Rachel Martin though. Stephanie was saying "The hot news today is that the trial of Dr Elizabeth Bexley has been set for January the 14th. The hiring of Robert Abbey by the Bexley family is widely tipped to be her last best hope of avoiding the death penalty.". Oh Liz, why why why? Another familiar face appeared on screen. Vickie Turner! She was talking to Stephanie Lane. "It's very odd. I had a phone call, oh about eight months ago from Liz, saying that she wanted to take a few months off due to the pressures of work. She wanted me to be in charge whilst she was away. I didn't mind but I'd have liked more notice. The other strange thing is that Cathline and John Richards are still missing. I got a parcel from John a while ago with strict instructions not to open it but to give it to Cathline on her return. It had a stamp from JFK airport on the same day as the shooting. By the time stamp on it must have been posted minutes before" Vickie stated. "So?" Stephanie asked. "Liz paid for them to spend a month touring the Middle East. They were due back a couple of months ago but nobody's seen head nor tail of them. They would have been over there at the same time as Liz was doing her stuff. Why?" "Perhaps they were in on it somehow?" "I don't think so. I did some checking the other day in an attempt to answer that question. It turns out that John Richards didn't board the plane with his wife. Another lady did, a Jane Norton. This Jane Norton looked exactly like the woman who was blown away at the airport". "But Jane Norton nee Stephens would be getting married whilst this other Jane Norton was in Egypt. How come? DNA tests have proved that the body was that of Jane Norton. So where did the other one come from?" "I don't know. I just know that according to customs and flight records, there were two identical Jane Nortons running around in Egypt at the same time." "So Dr Bexley paid for another Jane Norton to fly out before the other Jane Norton arrived" "Exactly" Vickie replied. "This certainly casts a whole new angles on things. This is a very confused Stephanie Lane signing out". Yep This is an even more confused James/Jane. Unless.. Fuck! What if Liz has perfected her DNA altering drug! She could make anybody, anybody and herself as well. Vickie can't tell the media about the drug because it's top , top secret and she's got a responsibility to the company. She must have reached the same conclusion I have . I can't tell either because I have no proof. Wait a minute, I'm the proof. But what do I do? Without Liz's testimony or the drug itself I'm stuffed. And besides, who's going to believe a mad transsexual. No I'll sit tight and see what happens. I'll tell if it seems as though I'll be believed. If I'm right about this, telling the truth at the wrong time will make things much worse as nobody will believe a word of it. 17. F+ 74 days 'Tears In The Rain PT 1' - The Parent's Tale. ============================================================ "William, Stephanie Lane is here" Mrs Bexley called. "OK now coming, I'll get it". A little later.. "So Dr and Mrs Bexley what can you tell us about Liz's state of mind right now?" Stephanie asked. "She's very upset and disturbed as can be expected" Mrs Bexley said. "Why did she do it?" Stephanie asked. "We don't know" Dr Bexley said. "Can you tell us about what you have been going thru. It'll make a good by-line" Stephanie said and switched on the tape recorder. "I took the phone call.. " Dr Bexley started. A couple of hours later the story had been told. "Listen we need to get going, We've got to get back home to pick up some things" Dr Bexley said. "Ok thanks" Stephanie said and left the hotel room. The storm that had been brewing over the East Coast suddenly swept inland. It was one of the worst in living memory. Zack was caught out in it. He had just finished his shift and he was dog tired, and at 2 am who wouldn't be. His battered Chevy truck was struggling not to stop, due to the water streaming into his engine's electrical system. His headlights were also fighting a losing battle against the weather. Suddenly without warning the car in front slid sideways to avoid a falling tree. It skidded across the road and crashed thru some barriers as though they weren't there. As if in slow motion the car then plummeted into the ravine below. "Holy Shit!" Zack slammed on the brakes and narrowly avoiding the car's fate, he got out in time to see it explode in a large fireball as a spark ignited gasoline spilling from the punctured fuel tank. "Fuck, Fuck, Fuck" Zack swore. He looked down, trying to find a way down but the rockface was too slippery. He had to get help and sped off towards town. Sheriff Dole would know what to do. It wasn't until dawn that the storm was spent. Using ropes and winches to get down, Sheriff Dole looked into the burnt out car wreck and promptly threw up. The two bodies were very badly charred but still recognisable as a man and a woman. His radio hissed into life as the results of the license plate check came in. The car belonged to a Dr and Mrs William Bexley, who's only daughter was in the state pen on a murder charge. "Fuck! Not that Bexley!" Sheriff Dole thought. Still somehow they must get the bodies out for identification purposes. F+74 Days ------------------------------------------------------------------------- Have You Missed a Part?. 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