Over 30 years ago I told a guy in my Southy neighborhood that he needed to talk to his little sister about hanging out with two these brothers who were notorious bullies and braggarts. They were known for tag teaming girls and I didn’t want to see his sister subjected to such gossip because I had a crush on her.
Anyway, a few weeks later both Brothers were shot to death execution style in the park late at night and no one knew who did it. It turned out one of the brothers was her boyfriend and a few months later she had a kid for him.
A few years ago the same guy I told about his sister was indicated for a bunch of kills, but the case against him was dropped. I didn’t know this at the time I went to him about his sister but he was a professional hitman. I’ve since moved from Boston and relocated to Canada were I live with my wife and our 2 children.
Last week the younger sister who still looks beautiful showed up at my house with a duffle bag. She didn’t say a f****** word to me. She just looked at me very cold like she wanted to kill me, dropped the duffle bag on my doorstep and then got back in her car and drove off.
I was so scared to open the duffle bag, I thought it was going to be the limbs of my children, or the severed head of my wife but it turned out to be 1.7 million dollars in U.S. Dollars with a unsigned thank you card.
The duffle bag with the money is hidden in my garage and I haven’t told my wife anything about it, because there’s another part of the story I didn’t say until now. The two brothers who I told the guy about were her 1st Cousins.
I didn’t know the guy was a killer, and I didn’t find out she was related to the brothers until a few years after we were married. My wife doesn’t know these guys as neighborhood bad guys like I knew them to be, she just know them as her cousins who she loved and cared for, and now I know for sure that it was my big jealousy filled mouth that got them killed.
There’s hush money in my garage and I don’t want to have anything to do with it. A known murderer knows exactly where I live in a neighboring country and I’m married to a wonderful woman who I don’t believe will ever forgive me if she ever found out were this money came from.
The guilt is eating me up inside and I’m stressed out. For the first time I don’t know what to do.