Jake was dying his wife Becky was maintaining a candlelight vigil by his side she held his fragile hand tears running down her face her praying roused him from his slumber he looked up and his pale lips began to move slightly

"My darling Becky" he whispered "hush my love," she said

"Rest shhh, dont talk" she said.

He was insistent "Becky" he said in his tired voice

"I.....I have something to confess," he replied.

The weeping Becky said "Go to sleep"

"No no I must die in peace, Becky I...I slept with your sister and your best friend her best friend and your mother!"

"I Know" Becky whispered softly. "Thats why I poisoned you"