Unbreakable 2, The Mystery of Lilly (Cypress Grove Series) (24 page)

             
"We can't keep her here against her will!"

             
"Lil, don't worry.  This is my part. You, Emma, and Luke do your part," Jacob says putting his arm around Lucy, "and Lucy will do her part."

             
We spent the rest of the day working out what we were going to say, and just how we were going to get her to talk. 

Chapter 34

             
The dogs go crazy when McKayla enters the house.  Oscar has his teeth showing and growling standing guard next to me.  They say dogs have a sixth sense about people, and the way they are acting with McKayla, I believe it.  Jacob calls to them in a German command and they hesitantly leave my side.  Luke and Emma are standing close as I greet McKayla. 

             
"Please, come in," I tell her with a huge lump in my throat.  Seeing her is bringing back horrible memories.  It's as if I can see her following Jane around like a puppy dog.  My stomach goes queasy and I swallow hard trying to gain my composure.  As she steps into the house already looking apprehensive from the greeting she got from the dogs, she looks me up and down.  Taking in Luke and Emma, she places her purse under her arm clasping her hands together protectively in front of her.

             
"Lilly, you are looking wonderful," she says with a plastered on smile.  She is having just as hard of a time as me at playing nice.

             
"Thank you, as do you."  She looks horrible actually. I'm not sure if I've ever really looked at her before, but seeing her face now her eyes are sunken in and her cheeks are hollow.  I always thought she was much younger than Jane, but really looking at her now she must be in her late fifties. Deep set wrinkles line her face and she is wearing too much makeup.  Her hair is long and frizzy, and I swear she has lost fifty pounds since I last saw her. 

             
"We don't have to play nice, Lilly.  You know as well as I do that the sooner we get this over with the sooner we can be out of each other's lives again."  Her voice has done a 180 to the shrill sound I was so used to.  She couldn't even stand the thought of playing nice for more than five minutes. 

             
"All right then," I snap at her tone change.  "Fine, if that's how you want this to be, we are set up in the kitchen." I turn on my heels and beeline away from her, seeing Emma smirking out of the corner of my eye. 

             
"Sit."  I order when we are at the kitchen table.  Lucy is already sitting there with official looking documents in front of her.  McKayla sits across from Lucy, looking at her as if she is an alien. She scans the table with her eyes and looks up at me just before I sit next to Lucy. Just like he said he would, Jacob shows up in the kitchen with Oscar and Emma and Luke sit on either side of McKayla.  If intimidation is what they are going for, I'd say it's working by the worried look on her face. 

             
"Let's get this over with shall we," she says, her voice going a little higher as she scans the room.  It's like she is looking for an escape. 

             
"Lucy, Ms. Calvin would like to skip the pleasantries and get right to it."  I turn my head toward Lucy who just nods, all serious like.

             
"All right, Ms. Calvin, first we have a signed affidavit from Dr. Sheldon Piper stating that you were present at the time of Samantha James
’
murder,
" Lucy says calm and serious as she places the forged made up affidavit in front of McKayla.

             
"What are you talking about?" McKayla spits, her eyes darting from me to Lucy.

             
"This here is a forensics report with your fingerprints in the blood of Samantha James found at the scene of the crime."  Lucy places another very official looking paper in front of McKayla.

             
"You people are crazy!" A much panicked McKayla says getting out of her chair with haste and making a run for the door.  Jimmy steps in front of the kitchen door that leads to the foyer with Gus who is showing his teeth and gives a very low growl.  Doing a spin she turns to see that Jacob and Oscar are standing in front of the back door to the kitchen, Oscar making the same noises as Gus. 

             
"You can't keep me here, this is kidnapping!"  She yells at no one in particular.  She walks slowly back to the table when no one responds. 

             
"This is also a signed affidavit from Matthew Henning, stating that you knew about the contract Jane Sumnor had on Lilly Sumnor which ended with her death."  Lucy continues laying down another official looking forged document.  The girl can make this shit look real. 

             
"I didn't know about that!"  She screams at me this time.

             
"Have a seat, McKayla, let's talk.  You have one of two choices here.  You can leave in handcuffs, or you can tell me what I want to know.  If you are honest and we get all of our answers, there is one million dollars in it for you."  She nervously sits back down watching me as I lean on the table glaring into her eyes.  My hands are sweating and I'm having a hard time staying calm, but I do it with all I have in me.

             
"I assure you, I don't know what you are talking about." She averts her eyes around the room again.

             
"Let me tell you what we do know and then you decide."  I settle back into my chair after a look of encouragement from Luke.  He tells me with his eyes to settle down, everything is going to be all right.  "We know that Samantha was my mother, Ted was my father."  I stop to gauge her reaction.  She is fidgeting in her seat as it all seems to be sinking in. 

             
"I also know that Jane was Samantha's sister and the night my mother died she and you were there.  As you can tell by the affidavit, Dr. Piper is willing to testify that you were in fact there that night."  This makes her stop and take notice as she looks at me.  Her eyes seem even more sunken into their sockets as she realizes what is actually going on.

             
"I. . .don't know. . .I mean," she stutters, her hands wringing nervously on the table.

             
"There are things I need to know, McKayla.  You are the one who can answer my questions.  All you have to do is tell us what we don't know.  I swear to you that you will walk out of here a free woman and never have to hear from me again."  My tone is softer now as I see the ultimate panic on her face.  I think that if I can get her to calm down this might work.

             
"Okay, first off, I knew about Jane's plan to hire someone, but I didn't know she actually did it.  I thought she was just being paranoid."  She is rubbing her hands together so hard that I think the skin might come off. 

             
"Paranoid about what?"

             
"She overheard a conversation, Ted on the phone saying something about an account set up for you for when you turned eighteen.  She was paranoid that Ted was going to divorce her and make sure that you got all the money.  She was convinced that Ted found out about what really happened that night."  McKayla is talking a mile a minute and I am having a hard time comprehending all she is saying.  Thank God Luke and Emma are here.

             
"About what happened what night?"  Emma questions digging into McKayla's story.

             
"The night. . .the night your mother. . .um died," she stutters out.

             
"You mean the night my mother was murdered!"  I scream at her.

             
"She died on her own.  We did not kill her, Lilly."

             
"You didn't help her either, did you?" I'm so mad I'm shaking. 

              "I swear I didn't know what all she and Miss Jeanette had planned. She made me help and after that night. . .I was scared.  She threatened to go to the police." Tears are streaming down McKayla's face, but they are not tears of sadness.  The woman is scared shitless.

             
"Miss Jeanette had planned it also?" Luke asks scooting his chair away from McKayla a little bit like he is afraid of catching a disease.

             
"Yes, she was the leader." McKayla blubbers.

             
"The leader of what?" Emma asks.

             
"Miss Jeanette's family worked for your Grandma Ceila’s family when she was a little girl.  Miss Jeanette's mother died and her father ran off.  Celia took in Jeanette as if she was her own.  She adored Ceila, and after she married your grandfather she came to live here with them.  She was her idol and wanted to do everything she did. Ceila practiced Voodoo; I hear she was brilliant at it," McKayla begins as I glance toward Luke who gives me a reassuring wink. "She only practiced the good kind.  Harmless stuff, like love spells and a few healing spells.  She loved it and was good at it.  People came from miles to have her do 'make me prettier spells' and so on."

             
"She was never into dark magic?"  I have a hard time believing this given all the books in the library that are just black magic. 

             
"No, God no.  She read about it and studied it, but never performed any of it.  According to Miss Jeanette, she believed that to be a good Voodoo priestess you had to know everything about the craft," McKayla says finally looking at me. 

             
"Continue."  I tell her.  She thinks for a second remembering where she left off. 

             
"Ceila gave birth to Jane, and Miss Jeanette loved her.  She was like a little sister to her.  I think she was eleven or twelve when Jane was born. Jane and Jeanette were like two peas in a pod.  They did everything together.  What they didn't realize at the time was that Ceila and Joseph were trying to get pregnant.  I hear she had two miscarriages before she finally got pregnant with Samantha.   Ceila was very sick with this pregnancy. It took a toll on her body.  You could say that Jane and Jeanette hated Samantha before she was even born.  Although Jane was only five when Samantha was born, when Ceila died, Jeanette was sixteen and always told Jane that Samantha killed her mother."

             
"So she blamed Samantha the whole time?"  Emma speaks up.

             
"Yes, she did. They both did.  Jane grew up under Jeanette's hatred of Samantha.  Plus Joseph was the broken
hearted widow
er that had to take care of a new
born.  He was so busy with Samantha he didn't even notice that Jeanette was teaching Jane some black magic.  Apparently
, they spent hours in the library looking for ways to bring Celia back.”

             
"They were trying to resurrect her?"  I stare at McKayla.

             
"Not at that point. They were trying to learn how to.  Jane was about ten when I met her and Jeanette. They had formed a secret society at that point."

             
"Who were the members?" I ask even though I already know the answers.

             
"Adeline, Lindsey, Jeanette, Jane, and me," she says looking around at all of our faces.

             
"Jeanette was the leader. She was the oldest, in her twenties by then.  Jane was the youngest.  We met every
day wherever
we could.  I really only joined because I didn't have many friends and they were willing to take me in."  McKayla admits with a horrible look of guilt on her face.  

             
"For the next ten years after the society formed, it was much of the same thing, talking about how much everyone hated Samantha and what we wished we could do to her.  Truthfully, I barely knew her, but I was so brain
washed to hate her that I did."  She stops for a moment.
"Can I get a glass of water or something?"  She asks looking around.  Jacob is leaning up against the counter engrossed in the story.  I glance at him.

             
"Yeah, right," he says standing straight and getting a bottle of water out of the fridge then handing it to McKayla.  She takes a long drink before she continues.

             
"Anyway, Jane met Ted and they married almost instantly.  Everything changed then. Jane was rich and everything became about her.  I moved in with them and became her assistant.  Adeline and Lindsey also married, leaving Miss Jeanette alone still holding a horrible grudge.  That is when she went to live with the Carmichael
'
s.  

              "It wasn't until a few years later when Joseph died
,
and Ted was insistent on keeping Cypress Grove.  Jane did not like the way that her h
usband looked at twenty-two year old Samantha.  He would not sell her home from underneath her and was going to support her also.  That's when all the hatred came back, and Miss Jeanette was elated."