“You do not understand Jacqui…the stress I was living under. Delia could regain her memory any time, your mother blackmailing me, seeing your father every day knowing what I knew, knowing that you will never love me the way I wanted you to, knowing that everything I did, I did for nothing.”
Jacqui thought that although William sounded like he was making sense, the glint in his eyes made it quite clear that he was totally insane. Blair squeezed her hand and Jacqui understood that he wanted her to continue.
“Why kill my parents?” Jacqui could hardly get the words out. Her chest was tightening, and tears welled up in her eyes. She thought of Brian and his mother being alive, such as it was. She thought of poor Anna, the only truly innocent victim in all this. No, she just could not give
