Kris Jenner . . . and All Things Kardashian by Kris Jenner

Kris Jenner . . . and All Things Kardashian by Kris Jenner

Author:Kris Jenner [Jenner, Kris]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Simon & Schuster


At the gravesite, I wondered about the dynamic between O.J. and Nicole’s family. Nobody wanted to come out and say anything about anything. You wondered: What is going on here? What’s going to happen? It was like being in the middle of a mystery and nobody knew the outcome. We were all in the cramped little area beneath a burial tent and a gaping hole in the ground, all thinking the same thing: What happened and how did we get here? How did our lives end up at this place and what is going to happen next? That was the strongest question: what’s going to happen next?

Later it would be reported in USA Today that O.J. leaned over Nicole’s coffin during this incredibly dreadful day and kissed her on the lips.

“I’m so sorry, Nicki. I’m so sorry,” he was quoted as saying. After that, Nicole’s mother, Judi, supposedly asked O.J., “Did you have anything to do with this?”

“No, I loved your daughter,” O.J. reportedly replied, according to a 1994 television interview with Judi Brown.

Nicole was buried next to her grandparents and that’s where we left her. After the burial, I remember walking across the grass to the limousine and turning around and looking at the grave to say my last good-bye. Instinctively, I did what Nicole always did: I raised a hand in the air and flashed a peace sign. Finally, I thought, she was at peace.

After the funeral, everyone went back to Nicole’s mom’s house in Laguna. O.J., Robert, and A. C. Cowlings were all there, along with three of Nicole’s sisters: Minnie, Tanya, and Denise. We were all in her mother’s living room, which was an intimate kind of space. As always, we could hear the media helicopters overhead, closing in and taking over the house with their noise, a sound that was becoming the perpetual backbeat for these horrendous days.

Suddenly, I heard Robert say to O.J., “I think it’s time.”

I immediately walked over to him and said, “Time for what?”

“Never mind,” Robert answered.

Then I watched in shock as O.J. and A. C. Cowlings went into a back room and traded clothes in an attempt to mask their identities. I thought that was so weird. I mean, they were both wearing suits. How different can your suit be at a funeral? But they took off in their exchanged apparel, and Robert and O.J. drove off. God only knows where they were going.

The next day, June 17, was the day of the infamous low-speed, two-hour Bronco chase, when O.J. fled Robert’s house in Encino with A. C. Cowlings driving just before the police arrived to arrest him. Before news of the chase came on television, Bruce and I were sitting in our den in Beverly Hills. Before the chase began, two detectives, one of whom was Philip Vannatter, called the house. I picked up the phone, and Vannatter, the lead detective on the case, told me that O.J. had taken the Bronco and was missing.

“Do you know where he is?” he asked.



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