Life After Death (Beth & Steve, PG-13, Cham Chall #154)
Posted: Sat Jan 18, 2014 8:28 am
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Author's note: This story was written for Champagne Challenge #154, “New Year, New Life.” Rated PG-13. Steve calls Beth to offer his condolences, and ends up offering some advice as well.
Life After Death
“Hello?”
“Beth? It’s Steve. I heard about Josh. I’m so sorry. Is there anything I can do?”
“Thanks Steve, but I really don’t want to see anybody right now.”
“Okay. But you can’t just sit at home and mope.”
“I’m not just sitting around, okay? I went down to the police station this morning. And I’m not moping. It’s just… hard.”
“Aww, please don’t cry. I’m a little worried, is all. Are you okay?”
“I can’t get it out of my mind. Watching his life just run out of him. And I couldn’t stop it.”
“Beth, you did your best to save him, you and that St. John guy. They’re saying he did everything possible.”
“Yeah… that’s what the paramedics said. Everything humanly possible. But Josh still died.”
“Beth… maybe it was Josh’s time to go.”
“Don’t say that!”
“He knew how bad the HEM guys are, Beth. And he was brave enough not to back down.”
“Oh god, Steve, they threatened me, and he— he was gonna recuse himself. And I talked him into staying on the case.”
“Oh. Oh gosh, Beth. I didn’t know.”
“It’s my fault he’s gone. If I had let him do it, he’d still be alive.”
“Hey, Beth, don’t say that. You can’t blame yourself. You told me how important this case was to him. He’d never have considered stepping away for any other reason. He really cared about you.”
“He made me the beneficiary of his life insurance policy. A guy from his office stopped by to bring me the paperwork. And a box of… his stuff.”
“He did? See, I told you he cared. That’s just like him.”
“Yeah?”
“That’s the kind of guy he was. Practical. Dependable. You always knew where you stood with Josh.”
“You really think so, Steve?”
“I know so. What you see is what you get—that was Josh.”
“I thought so too. But I don’t know… going through his things, I’ve found something I wasn’t expecting to see.”
“Oh, come on. Josh, with secrets? What do you mean, like a secret porn stash or something? I don’t believe it.”
“No! Nothing like that! Josh wasn’t— he would never— I can’t believe you even said that!”
“Sorry. Pathetic attempt at humor. So what’s the big secret? Or is it too big to share?”
“I was going through his calendar.”
“Yeah?”
“Josh had been meeting with some woman. At restaurants.”
“Beth, you can’t think Josh was cheating on you. There’s no way.”
“I don’t know what to think. Things had been a little… strained between us for a while.”
“Josh was a good guy, he’d never do that to you. There’s gotta be an explanation. You need to find out what this was about, and put it behind you.”
“They were meeting tonight.”
“Then go. Talk to her.”
“Me?!”
“Yeah. Find out what was going on. You’ll feel better.”
“You think?”
“Yeah.”
“Okay…”
“And then call and tell me who she is, okay?”
“Okay. Thanks, Steve.”
“You’re welcome.”
Author's note: This story was written for Champagne Challenge #154, “New Year, New Life.” Rated PG-13. Steve calls Beth to offer his condolences, and ends up offering some advice as well.
Life After Death
“Hello?”
“Beth? It’s Steve. I heard about Josh. I’m so sorry. Is there anything I can do?”
“Thanks Steve, but I really don’t want to see anybody right now.”
“Okay. But you can’t just sit at home and mope.”
“I’m not just sitting around, okay? I went down to the police station this morning. And I’m not moping. It’s just… hard.”
“Aww, please don’t cry. I’m a little worried, is all. Are you okay?”
“I can’t get it out of my mind. Watching his life just run out of him. And I couldn’t stop it.”
“Beth, you did your best to save him, you and that St. John guy. They’re saying he did everything possible.”
“Yeah… that’s what the paramedics said. Everything humanly possible. But Josh still died.”
“Beth… maybe it was Josh’s time to go.”
“Don’t say that!”
“He knew how bad the HEM guys are, Beth. And he was brave enough not to back down.”
“Oh god, Steve, they threatened me, and he— he was gonna recuse himself. And I talked him into staying on the case.”
“Oh. Oh gosh, Beth. I didn’t know.”
“It’s my fault he’s gone. If I had let him do it, he’d still be alive.”
“Hey, Beth, don’t say that. You can’t blame yourself. You told me how important this case was to him. He’d never have considered stepping away for any other reason. He really cared about you.”
“He made me the beneficiary of his life insurance policy. A guy from his office stopped by to bring me the paperwork. And a box of… his stuff.”
“He did? See, I told you he cared. That’s just like him.”
“Yeah?”
“That’s the kind of guy he was. Practical. Dependable. You always knew where you stood with Josh.”
“You really think so, Steve?”
“I know so. What you see is what you get—that was Josh.”
“I thought so too. But I don’t know… going through his things, I’ve found something I wasn’t expecting to see.”
“Oh, come on. Josh, with secrets? What do you mean, like a secret porn stash or something? I don’t believe it.”
“No! Nothing like that! Josh wasn’t— he would never— I can’t believe you even said that!”
“Sorry. Pathetic attempt at humor. So what’s the big secret? Or is it too big to share?”
“I was going through his calendar.”
“Yeah?”
“Josh had been meeting with some woman. At restaurants.”
“Beth, you can’t think Josh was cheating on you. There’s no way.”
“I don’t know what to think. Things had been a little… strained between us for a while.”
“Josh was a good guy, he’d never do that to you. There’s gotta be an explanation. You need to find out what this was about, and put it behind you.”
“They were meeting tonight.”
“Then go. Talk to her.”
“Me?!”
“Yeah. Find out what was going on. You’ll feel better.”
“You think?”
“Yeah.”
“Okay…”
“And then call and tell me who she is, okay?”
“Okay. Thanks, Steve.”
“You’re welcome.”