Well, after I had called the police last night and told them what I heard and stuff, they sent a car down to check it out. I got a call from the officer who said they checked out the house, knocked on doors and peeked in windows, but turned nothing up. They also said there was only a Navigator out front, but when I left there was an LS out front too. I wasn't too spooked at that point and thought I had over reacted.
I got there this morning to see both vehicles were exactly the way they were when I had left. I knocked on the door, rang the door bell like crazy with no response. I called her cell and left a message that I was out front and could rescheduel if this wasn't a good time. I went and pounded on the door and called again, with no response. I said F*** it, and opened the door to see her stuff at the bottom of the stairs, just I had sceen last night. I did a 180, and called 911. They came in force, went upstairs to find her with multipul gun shot wounds, dead. The husband was found with a one shot to the head, suicide.
I've been there all damn day, repeating what I heard, when I heard it and what I did to the point it's insane. I'm being hounded by the local media, and this totally sucks monkey sack. I feel bad for even joking about it before, but I really thought it was just a misunderstanding.
I've been doing hardwood flooring and finish carpentry for 10 years now, and have gone into a ton of homes. 80% of people are freaks in one way or another, and I had thought when I met these people how nice and normal they were.... it was about time I landed some good solid clients. Wow, was I wrong.
