"Birthday Cake"
"He's
what
?" I asked Michelle the morning after. I was having breakfast with my friends when Michelle knocked on my door. She was in tears! She came in and let out everything. When she revealed about Dr. Spencer's fate, I couldn't believe it. I just spoke to him!
We
just spoke to him! "He's
gone
? But
how
?"
"Kendra, it's awful! Michael told me about it when he came back to my place. The poor medical bastard!"
"Who's this doctor that girl's blubbering about?" Hotaru said, eating her eggs. Makoto pulled her aside and whispered in her ear. Well, looks like one of the Hentai animators paid close attention to my notes! Makoto was the only girl that asked me what was happening. She was the one that came to me after the visit from that hospital.
"I'm really sorry about what happened!" Makoto bowed her head to Michelle. She put her hands on hers. "I know that you and Spencer were good friends too. And if there is anything you need; I will give it to you."
Michelle was in awe of the kind stranger. "Aww, aren't you sweet. Yeah, Spencer and I got along well. He's like a dad to me. He gave a lot of advice about boys and all! Oh, why did we lose such a terrific guy??"
John and I held each other when we looked at each other. John whispered to me. "Yeah, that's the same question I asked myself when Rose Klein passed away."
"You too?" I asked him in a whispered. While my swarm of friends and family consoled Michelle from the passing of her "father", John and I sneaked into the living room. We sat on the couch and started to think quietly. I was the first to speak in the awkward silence. "Holmes, we have a mystery in our hands."
"I know, Poirot, I know." John kissed my hand and scootched over to me. We put our heads together and attempt to make some electricity. "So, my Hera Poirot, what do you think?"
I stared into my lover's green eyes. I sighed, feeling what my gut was telling. "Do you want to know something? I have a suspicion Rose and Spencer's deaths are connected somehow."
"I agree with you." John said to me, cuddling me into his arms. He knew I was on a verge of tears. I told everything about those two to him. "Oh God!"
"Oh babe, I know. But think of it like this. They are together now. And they are catching up what they started here on Earth."
I smiled at that. "I know. You're right...still...baby, they died unnaturally. One died from an allergic reaction and Spencer...was murdered."
John nodded and held me tighter. "You're right, my Kendra. I didn't think of it that way. Okay, Chica, what do you want to do?"
I looked up at him, wiping away my tears. I grew stern for the next step. "John, we need to know about May 25
th
."
I got up and grabbed my bag. John followed me out of the door. "Wait! Honey, what about your friends? They may want to help you?"
"You're the only person that can help me now, John. My friends are already distracted from all of this."
"But what happened on that day, babe?"
"That was the last time Spencer and Rose made love."
You know those moments where you went from point A to point B without even remembering how you got there? That happened to me! I don't remember how I ended up in the woods with my John, but that's where we were the next minute and a half. We stared right at the Sand Oak tree where a carving existed. "Spencer & Rose with Love."
"This is it." I whispered, touching the tree. John held my hand as my emotions came back. "This was where it all started. Spencer and Rose were very intimate right underneath this tree."
"Babe, are you crying?" John asked me.
"Not really. I'm fighting it though."
John hugged me and kissed my forehead. "It's not healthy to hold back your feelings. Let it out for me."
"But I get so ugly when I cry, baby!" I felt tears streaming out of me. I bawled! Peeps, when I bawl, my face flush, my eyes would go red and my mouth goes dry. But John never minded it at all. He only hugged me and let me cry the whole time.
"
Why
?" I cried. "What's wrong with these people? Why do the good people have to go? It should be--"
"Kendra..." John touched the back of my head, combing my hair. "I know you won't let the guy escape from punishment. I know that. But we still don't know who the guy is. We're here for a reason, remember?"
I sniffed and looked at my love while he dried my tears with his handkerchief. "You're right. We should be looking for clues. We should be searching for something that doesn't look right."
"There's my Kendra I know." John smiled and gave me a fist of courage on my cheek. (It was a gentle swipe with his knuckles, not a punch!) "You're now determined to settle this!"
"I am!" I clutched my bag and lifted it high in the air. "The people that made love will not die in vain! We'll catch the Flasher if it's the last thing we do!"
"Hi?" The little voice made me jump. John and I turned around to see Miel approaching us. "Are you really going to solve the Flasher mystery?"