Epilogue
A Memphis grandmother sat sipping her tea while watching the national news. Donald Trump had just converted to Islam and closed down all of his casinos. That was astonishing news but the next story topped it.
“We have a bizarre story from an Atlanta suburb. The body of missing preacher Reverend William Cash suddenly turned up at his former church today. The preacher’s emaciated body was found earlier today behind the wheel of his 2015 Bentley parked in the spot reserved for the pastor of Greater First Baptist Church. Hundreds of thousands of dollars in both cash and jewelry were found along with the body inside the car.
“Oh my!” AnJanay shouted and spilled her tea at the story. Her son Carl heard her distress and came rushing into the family room to check on her. The familiar face on the screen froze him in his tracks. The face was so familiar because it looked just like his.
It was abundantly clear from the shriveled state of his body that the preacher did not drive himself to the location. The coroner placed the approximate time of death at about twelve hours prior to the body’s discovery.
To add to this bizarre and disturbing story, another corpse was found inside of the trunk. Police have identified the decomposing body as that belonging to one Reverend Kenyatta…
“Mama, who was that man?” Carl demanded of his mother.
“Nobody,” she spat since she had long lied to her son about his father being dead. “Good for him, with his nasty ass!”
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