I generally don't forward this kind of stuff but this seemed interesting -
---------------------- Forwarded by Sara Shackleton/HOU/ECT on 02/10/2000 
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"CAVALIER,DEBORAH MD" <LAB-DSC@womans.com> on 02/10/2000 02:16:41 PM
To: Sara Shackleton/HOU/ECT@ECT
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Subject: FW: 





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> 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. don't talk." He was insistent.  "Becky," he said in his
> tired
> voice.  "I.......I have something I must confess to you."  "There's
> nothing
> to confess," replied the weeping Becky........  "Everything's all right,
> go
> to sleep."  "No.  I must die in peace, Becky.  I.....I slept with your
> Sister, your best friend, her best friend, and your Mother!" "I know..."
>
> Becky whispered softly, "That's why I poisoned you."