Saturday, January 13, 2010 - 10:30 a.m.
This witness, unavailable due to school scheduling conflicts
until January 13,
2010, was interviewed in her home located at 818 Country Club Circle,
Oxford.
As stated, by her father, Carl Dixon, the witness has taken the death
of Mr.
Beauchamp quite hard and is upset. Witness looks as though she has been
crying
and lacks sleep but insists she can go through with the interview.
Detective
Ted Armstrong
Katherine
Dixon
Detective Ted Armstrong: For the record, would you state your
full name and
address?
Katherine Dixon: Katherine Jacqueline Dixon, 818 Country Club
Circle,
Oxford, Mississippi.
Detective Ted Armstrong: Ms. Dixon, we have several questions
regarding
events leading up to the death of Devlin Beauchamp. Do you feel able to
answer
our questions at this time?
Katherine Dixon: My broken heart will not mend any time soon.
What point is
there in putting it off?
Detective Ted Armstrong: I see your point. Can you tell me
where you were
Saturday, January 2, 2010 between the hours of 11 p.m. and 1 a.m.?
Katherine Dixon: I was home, asleep.
Detective Ted Armstrong: What time did you arrive home, the
night of the 2nd?
Katherine Dixon: About 10 p.m. I had planned to be away for
the whole
weekend, visiting friends in Jackson. But I wasn't feeling well, so I
came
home.
Detective Ted Armstrong: When did you leave Oxford for Jackson?
Katherine Dixon: Late Friday afternoon, after my last class. I
guess it was
about 4:30.
Detective Ted Armstrong: That would have been on January 1,
2010?
Katherine Dixon: Yes.
Detective Ted Armstrong: When did you leave Jackson to return
to Oxford?
Katherine Dixon: I would say it was about 8 p.m. To be honest,
I don't often
wear a watch so I am not absolutely sure. Margie and Jodie and I spent
the day
shopping and lunching and gossiping. I suppose I could have stayed
another
night but, as I said, I wasn't feeling well. Guess I had a touch of the
flu
that's been going around.
Detective Ted Armstrong: Margie and Jodie who?
Katherine Dixon: Margie Jones and Jodie Beckmeire. They live
in Jackson on
Missouri Street...195. We all went to school together, and then they
moved down
to Jackson after high school graduation. Though for the life of me, why
they'd
go to work at the Wal-Mart... oh my, I am rambling, ain't I?
Detective Ted Armstrong: They can corroborate your story?
Katherine Dixon: My story? They can vouch for me, if that's
what you mean?
Detective Ted Armstrong: Yes, ma'am, that's what I mean. And
you returned
home because you felt ill, is that correct?
Katherine Dixon: Well, I don't know... ill, maybe just
exhausted. Spring
Semester started last week and I was just wiped out I guess... getting
back in
the swing of classes and all. I didn't even work that week because it
was so
hectic.
Detective Ted Armstrong: I see. So you arrived home at 10 p.m.
on January 2nd?
What did you do then?
Katherine Dixon: I don't know. I came in, put down my suitcase
and ran a
bath, I think. After my bath, I tried to wait up for Daddy but I guess
I was
too tired and drifted off.
Detective Ted Armstrong: Did you see your father that night?
Katherine Dixon: Not exactly. I mean, I woke up when he came
home. I turned
on my light and was going to get up, but he called out and said not to
get up.
Frankly, I didn't have the energy anyway. So I called out good night
and turned
out the light and went back to sleep.
Detective Ted Armstrong: When did you get up the next morning?
Katherine Dixon: I guess it was about 8; there was an exercise
class I
wanted to go to. I got up, threw on my clothes, looked in on Daddy.
Detective Ted Armstrong: Your father? Was he awake?
Katherine Dixon: No, he was sound asleep. He looked so tired;
I thought he must've
needed the rest because he is usually up by then. So, I turned the
ringer off
on his phone, since I knew somebody from the restaurant would find a
reason to
call him and wake him.
Detective Ted Armstrong: Why would they do that?
Katherine Dixon: Because they have been doing it for the last
seven years.
Why would it stop now? That's how restaurants are, always some stupid
emergency. Never become a restaurant owner, Detective. It will rule
your life.
Detective Ted Armstrong: So you turned off the ringer on the
phone and left?
Katherine Dixon: Yes, I did.
Detective Ted Armstrong: You only have one phone?
Katherine Dixon: You mean one phone line? Yes, that's right. I
have a cell
phone, but Daddy doesn't believe in them.
Detective Ted Armstrong: How many extensions on the one phone
line?
Katherine Dixon: One in the kitchen and one in Daddy's
bedroom. It was his
ringer I turned off, if that's what you're getting at, Detective.
Detective Ted Armstrong: Yes miss, it was. So, you turned the
ringer off on
your father's phone and then...?
Katherine Dixon: Yes, I went to the class. Do you want the
teacher's name or
the people who saw me there?
Detective Ted Armstrong: Is it the class down at the high
school?
Katherine Dixon: Yes it is.
Detective Ted Armstrong: We know how to contact the folks down
there, so
don't trouble yourself. When did you actually see your father again?
Katherine Dixon: Later that afternoon. I went by the
restaurant because I
was hungry and I wanted to see if Daddy was there, thought maybe we
could have
lunch together. And my father was having the meeting....
Detective Ted Armstrong: He was telling the staff about Mr.
Beauchamp?
Katherine Dixon: Yes sir... I just couldn't believe it. I was
so... I still
don't believe it. I feel like any minute he's gonna walk through that
door and
whistle and say, "Hey Kat, what's cooking?"
Detective Ted Armstrong: So, you weren't aware of Mr.
Beauchamp's death
until you heard your father telling your fellow employees?
Katherine Dixon: That's correct.
Detective Ted Armstrong: And you hadn't worked at the
restaurant since...?
Katherine Dixon: December 22, 2009. I was scheduled to go back
to work on
January 8, 2010.
Detective Ted Armstrong: Had you noticed any strange or
unusual behavior on
the part of Mr. Beauchamp?
Katherine Dixon: No. Well, yes... a little. He seemed quieter
than usual.
Dev could really fill up a room with his laughter and his jokes... When
he was
quiet, you did notice it.
Detective Ted Armstrong: Did he mention any problems he was
having, to you?
Katherine Dixon: He told me there was some woman from his
past, Natalie
Poster, or Paster or something... was bothering him. He said he might
call the
police... or was it an attorney?
Detective Ted Armstrong: In what way was she bothering him?
Katherine Dixon: He didn't really say. You know women become
enamored of him
easily. I guess I just assumed she was following him or something like
that.
Annoying him, you know?
Detective Ted Armstrong: Do you know if he did contact the
police and/or an
attorney?
Katherine Dixon: He never said.
Detective Ted Armstrong: Anyone else he was having problems
with?
Katherine Dixon: I think his brother was driving him to
distraction. He's a
writer. Jordan Rodale... heard of him?
Detective Ted Armstrong: I am aware he is Mr. Beauchamp's
brother.
Katherine Dixon: I mean his books... historic novels... The
Romances
of
George
Washington, and there were others. Anyway, he's all charming
on
those talk shows, but Dev said he could be a real bitch if he wanted
something.
Detective Ted Armstrong: What did Mr. Rodale want?
Katherine Dixon: Something of Dev's. Something his mother left
him I
think... he never said exactly.
Detective Ted Armstrong: Mr. Beauchamp seems to have confided
quite a bit in
you.
Katherine Dixon: We were smitten with one another.
Detective Ted Armstrong: You were?
Katherine Dixon: Well, I know Dev down played it because of
Daddy. He didn't
approve. But I knew in time, it would be out in the open...
Detective Ted Armstrong: You had a relationship with Mr.
Devlin?
Katherine Dixon: Well, of course...
Detective Ted Armstrong: Excuse me; you had a sexual
relationship with Mr.
Beauchamp?
Katherine Dixon: Well, it was heading in that direction. If
somebody
hadn't... if he was... oh my, what will I do without him?
Detective Ted Armstrong: Ms. Dixon, we have been told by other
witnesses
that, in fact, you wanted a relationship with Mr. Beauchamp but that
none
existed.
Katherine Dixon: I'll bet I know just who said that terrible
thing to you.
I'll bet it was Mickie Webster. She is such a jealous, insecure woman
that she
would lie to make her own mother look guilty.
Detective Ted Armstrong: What makes you say she is jealous?
Katherine Dixon: Any time Dev talked to anybody, she was
always there,
lurking in the shadows, pretending not to listen. But you just knew she
was!
Detective Ted Armstrong: Was there any time that she...
Katherine Dixon: Whenever they were in the restaurant at the
same time, she
was practically attached at the hip to him.
Detective Ted Armstrong: Did they argue, at the restaurant, to
your
knowledge?
Katherine Dixon: I never saw them argue. They were wrong for
each other. Dev
figured that out pretty quick.
Detective Ted Armstrong: How long did Mr. Beauchamp see Ms.
Webster?
Katherine Dixon: Couldn't have been more than 6 months.
Detective Ted Armstrong: I see. And after the break up, were
there any
problems?
Katherine Dixon: It was tense; you could cut the air with a
knife. She
always looked like she was going to cry or something. He just tried to
stay
away from her.
Detective Ted Armstrong: Ms. Webster seems to think they had a
friendly
break up and that they were friends.
Katherine Dixon: Only because Dev wouldn't turn anyone away,
no matter how pathetic
they were. Because he had such a big heart.
Detective Ted Armstrong: Isn't it true that Mr. Beauchamp also
rejected you,
Ms. Dixon? And that it made you angry and bitter?
Katherine Dixon: It was because of Daddy. He didn't want there
to be trouble
between them. I understood. We had to just bide our time. That's why I
never
told Daddy about that letter...
Detective Ted Armstrong: What letter?
Katherine Dixon: Seemed like a lawyer was saying something
about making big
changes in the restaurant. But Daddy wasn't mentioned. I got upset
about it. I
confronted Dev about it, and he explained it to me, that it was just
somebody
making an offer. That people made offers all the time and it didn't
mean he was
even going to consider it.
Detective Ted Armstrong: Where did you see this letter?
Katherine Dixon: In the office at the restaurant, it was just
sitting on
Dev's desk....
Detective Ted Armstrong: Out in the open?
Katherine Dixon: Not completely...
Detective Ted Armstrong: Did your father ever find out about
the letter?
Katherine Dixon: Not from me. I kept Dev's secret.
Detective Ted Armstrong: I thought he said it didn't mean
anything.
Katherine Dixon: Maybe it did and maybe it didn't. I guess I
just wanted to
believe him, you know what I mean? When you're in love...
Detective Ted Armstrong: Do you know what happened to the
letter? Did Mr.
Beauchamp throw it away, file it, or put it in the safe?
Katherine Dixon: He crumpled it up and threw it in the trash -
right in
front of me.
Detective Ted Armstrong: Did it stay there?
Katherine Dixon: Pardon?
Detective Ted Armstrong: Did you go back later and take the
letter out and
say... keep it? Put it somewhere?
Katherine Dixon: To be perfectly honest, I did go back. But
the trash had
been emptied and I didn't think I could explain my fishing around in
the
dumpster out back.
Detective Ted Armstrong: So you never saw the letter again?
Katherine Dixon: No, I did not.
Detective Ted Armstrong: Is there any information you have
that you feel we
should know, regarding Mr. Beauchamp?
Katherine Dixon: I think I have told all, Detective. My heart
is broken and
I can't think any more thoughts of him. Can we end this now?
Detective Ted Armstrong: Yes, of course. We may need to ask
more questions
later on.
Katherine Dixon: I understand.
Detective Ted Armstrong: And we will need you to remain
available. Should
you decide to leave Oxford, you will need to inform the Sheriff's
office.
Katherine Dixon: Yes of course. Good bye, Detective.
Interview ends: 11:14 a.m. |