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Tuesday, May 31, 2016

HISTORY’S RICH WITH MYSTERIES----"VINCE FOSTER – The Skeleton in Hillary's Closet" by Earl Staggs

Earl is back today to close out May with a case that is relatively recent……



HISTORY’S RICH WITH MYSTERIES

When I look at the past, I find stories about people which fascinate me, particularly those in which there is a curious mixture of fact, legend, and mysterious uncertainty. In this series of articles, I want to explore some of those stories. I think of them as mysteries swaddled in legend. While truth is always desired in most things, truth easily becomes staid and boring. Legend, on the other hand, forever holds a hint of romanticism and an aura of excitement borne of adventure, imagination and, of course, mystery.


VINCE FOSTER – The Skeleton in Hillary's Closet


On July 20, 1993, Vince Foster, a White House Deputy Council and long-time friend of Bill and Hillary Clinton, told his secretary he would be right back and walked out of his office in the White House.  He didn't come back.  Later that day, his body was found in a park in a Virginia suburb of Washington D.C.
           
Three separate investigations were completed, and each one offered a conclusion that he had committed suicide.
           
In spite of those findings, there have been conspiracy theories surrounding his death from the very beginning.  Many people still feel he was murdered to prevent him from disclosing information he had been privy to during his time in the White House.  Vince found himself knee-deep in scandals named Whitewatergate and Travelgate, falsified tax returns, financial shennanigans from when Bill Clinton was Governor of Arkansas, and more.
           
Vince Walker Foster, Jr.,  was born on January 15, 1946, in Hope, Arkansas, where his father was successful in real estate sales and development.  Bill Clinton was a childhood neighbor and friend in his early years.  As Clinton later recalled, "I lived with my grandparents in a modest little house across from Vince Foster's nice, big, white brick house."
           
Vince spent more time with Hillary, however, in the days before all three of them wound up in the White House. 


           
In 1971, Vince joined  Rose Law Firm in Little Rock and was made a partner in 1974.  He served as head of the Arkansas Bar Association's legal aid unit, and worked with legal aid clinic worker Hillary Rodham.  He was instrumental in her being hired by Rose Law Firm and the two of them worked a number of cases together.  And, yes, there were rumors about them being together in intimate situations also.
           
Vince gained a reputation as one of the best trial litigators in Arkansas, and in her memoirs, Hillary called him, "one of the best lawyers I've ever known." He was one of her closest colleagues and best friends. She compared him to Gregory Peck's role as Atticus Finch in the 1962 film, To Kill a Mockingbird.
           
He received many awards from the Arkansas Bar Association, and in 1993,  the Association named him its Outstanding Lawyer of the Year.  The Washington Post said he was at "the pinnacle of the Arkansas legal establishment." 
           
After Bill Clinton's 1992 election as President, Vince joined his staff as Deputy White House Counsel.  Vince was not well-suited to top level politics.  Some of the matters he had to deal with were high profile and controversial and left him with feelings of anxiety and depression.   In addition, the Wall Street Journal made him a target of several hostile editorials. 
           
After only six months on the job, he had spiraled into depression.  He disliked the public spotlight and began to suffer from weight loss and insomnia.  He began drafting his letter of resignation.  His Arkansas doctor prescribed an anti-depressant medication over the phone, but the initial dosage was not enough to have much effect. The next day, he was found dead from a gunshot in Fort Marcy Park, a federal park in Virginia.  There was no mention of any other wounds on his body.
           
Investigators found a paper in his briefcase that had been torn into pieces.  It was initially interpreted as a "suicide note," but it was actually a draft of his resignation letter.  He also had scheduled an appointment with President Clinton for July 21, a day after his death.  It's assumed that meeting was to discuss his resignation.  The letter contained a list of complaints, including, "The WSJ editors lie without consequence" and "I was not meant for the job or the spotlight of public life in Washington. Here, ruining people is considered sport."
           
In early May, 1993, Foster had given the commencement address at his University of Arkansas Law School alma mater, and said:         

"The reputation you develop for intellectual and ethical integrity will be your greatest asset or your worst enemy. You will be judged by your judgment. ... There is no victory, no advantage, no fee, no favor, which is worth even a blemish on your reputation for intellect and integrity. Dents to reputation are irreparable."

It's not hard to surmise that things he had to do on the White House staff violated those principles.
           
It's also not hard to picture a man so conflicted over the wide chasm between his job and his principles that he would take his own life to escape it.
           
It's just as easy to surmise that, according to conspiracy theorists, those in power felt Vince was a threat to cleanse his own guilt by exposing theirs to the public.  He knew too much, and those in power may have feared he would go public.  The order may have been to, "Take care of him and make it look like suicide"
           
Here are some of the points conspirators use to prove their theory that he was murdered:

            . . .a report confirmed the existence of a second wound to Vince's neck.  This would imply that he had been shot and killed by a gunshot to the neck,  then transported to Fort Marcy Park where a second shot was fired into his mouth to simulate suicide. 

            . . .the FBI faked a report in which Vince's widow identified the gun found with Vince's body. The gun she identified was silver.  The gun seen and photographed with his body was black. 

            . . .the White House is equipped with sophisticated entry control and video surveillance systems, yet no video record exists of Vince leaving under his own power and no logbook entry shows he checked out of the building.  

            . . the memory in Vince's pager had been erased.

            . . .a Secret Service agent and Hillary's chief of staff carried boxes of papers out of Vince's office before the Park Police showed up to seal it.

            . . .the position of the arms and legs of the corpse were drastically inconsistent with suicide.

            . . .had Vince put the gun in his own mouth and pulled the trigger, the gun, his hand, and the white sleeve of his shirt would have been coated with blood and organic matter. None appeared in the crime scene photos.

            . . .an FBI lab report revealed that Vince's fingerprints were not found on the gun.

So there you have both sides of a controversy which has remained alive since 1993.  The evidence that Vince Foster was murdered is strong.  There is also ample evidence that he could not deal with the stress of high level politics and took his own life.

While I find myself drawn to the scenario in which he was silenced by a bullet, I seriously doubt either of the Clintons were involved. Hillary was devastated by the news of Vince's death. He was a close friend. At that level of politics, there are people involved in major decisions who stay behind a curtain and pull strings. I'm sure we'll never know what really happened.

I'm just as sure that, as the race for the Presidency rolls on. . and on. . .and on, we might hear a lot more about the Vince Foster case and its relevance to politicians named Clinton. Unless someone can prove Hillary had something to do with Vince's death or even knew about it before it happened, I don't think it should be thrown in front of her campaign bus.


Earl Staggs ©2016

Earl Staggs earned all Five Star reviews for his novels MEMORY OF A MURDER and JUSTIFIED ACTION and has twice received a Derringer Award for Best Short Story of the Year.  He served as Managing Editor of Futures Mystery Magazine, as President of the Short Mystery Fiction Society, and is a frequent speaker at conferences and seminars. 

He invites any comments via email at earlstaggs@sbcglobal.net

He also invites you to visit his blog site at http://earlwstaggs.wordpress.com to learn more about his novels and stories.

Thursday, April 28, 2016

HISTORY’S RICH WITH MYSTERIES----"NATALIE WOOD – Accidental Drowning or Something Else?" by Earl Staggs

After considering the mystery of Agatha Christie’s disappearance in January and the death of actor George Reeves in February and who killed Bugsy Siegel last month, Earl considers the circumstances surrounding the death of Natalie Wood.


HISTORY’S RICH WITH MYSTERIES


When I look at the past, I find stories about people which fascinate me, particularly those in which there is a curious mixture of fact, legend, and mysterious uncertainty. In this series of articles, I want to explore some of those stories. I think of them as mysteries swaddled in legend. While truth is always desired in most things, truth easily becomes staid and boring. Legend, on the other hand, forever holds a hint of romanticism and an aura of excitement borne of adventure, imagination and, of course, mystery. 



NATALIE WOOD – Accidental Drowning  or Something Else?

by Earl Staggs


Born Natalia Nikolaevna Zakharenko in San Francisco on July 20, 1938, to Russian immigrant parents, she began acting at the age of four and soon changed her name to Natalie Wood.  In 1947, at the age of eight, she played Maureen O'Hara's daughter in the original film version of the Christmas classic Miracle on 34th Street, a role which established her as one of the top child movie actors.  As an adult, she starred in a number of major films including , Splendor in the Grass (1955), West Side Story (1961), Gypsy  (1962), and  Bob & Carol & Ted & Alice (1969).  

By the time she was twenty-five, Natalie Wood, a strikingly beautiful and talented actress, had  accummulated three Oscar nominations.  That was a record number of nominations for a young actress until  2014 when Jennifer Lawrence accomplished the same feat  by the age of twenty-three.

At 8:00 on the morning of November 29, 1981, Natalie's body was pulled from the water near Catalina Island, off the coast of California. 

The previous night, she had partied on their yacht, Splendour, with her husband, actor Robert Wagner.  They were married in 1957, divorced six years later, and remarried in 1972.   Also on board the yacht were their friend, actor Christopher Walken, and Dennis Davern, the boat's captain.

The Los Angeles county coroner ruled her death an accident by drowning and hypothermia and noted that a night of heavy drinking could have caused her to slip and fall into the water.

Not everyone accepted that ruling.  Lana Wood, Natallie's sister and a former Bond girl,  accused  Wagner of killing Natalie in a jealous rage over an alleged affair with Walken. When it was suggested Natalie fell into the water trying to board a dinghy alongside the yacht, Lana said Natalie was a  poor swimmer with a lifelong fear of water, and for her to voluntarily leave the yacht on a dinghy was  implausible.  All three men on board said they thought Natalie had gone to bed and had no idea she was in the water.

The case was reopened in November 2011 after the captain of the boat, Dennis Davern, published a  book titled, GoodbyeNatalie, Goodbye Splendour.  In his book, he admitted he lied to police during the initial investigation and now stated Wagner was responsible for her death.  Davern appeared in a 1992 Geraldo Rivera special, a 2000 Vanity Fair piece, and CNN interview in 2010.

Davern claimed Wagner pushed Natalie away after a drunken brawl and she fell overboard.  He said he wanted to  save her, but Wagner said, “Leave her there. Teach her a lesson.” 

Wagner dismissed Davern's allegations as nothing more than an attempt to sell books through tabloid headlines.

In his 2008 memoir, Pieces of My Heart,  Wagner acknowledged he had a fight with Natalie  that night after Walken went to bed, and that both of them had been drinking heavily.  As for what caused her to fall off the boat, he wrote it was "all conjecture. Nobody knows. There are only two possibilities: either she was trying to get away from the argument, or she was trying to tie the dinghy. But the bottom line is that nobody knows exactly what happened."

"Did I blame myself?," he wrote. "If I had been there, I could have done something. But I wasn't there. I didn't see her. The door was closed; I thought she was belowdecks. I didn't hear anything. But ultimately, a man is responsible for his loved one, and she was my loved one."

After a fresh examination of the original autopsy report, the Los Angeles County Chief Medical Examiner in 2012, amended Natalie's death certificate.  The cause of death was changed from  “accidental drowning” to "drowning and other undetermined factors."

The amended document also states:

. . .the circumstances of how Natalie ended up in the water are "not clearly established;"
. . .some two dozen bruises on her body and an abrasion on her left cheek may have been sustained before she went into the water;
. . .she may have been unconscious when she entered the water.

As of now, the case is still open and unsolved.  Investigators have circumstantial evidence, allegations, and suppositions, but no definitive evidence that Natalie's death was due to foul play.

As for me, I'm undecided.  Maybe they had  a physical altercation on deck, and she went over the side accidentally or aided by an angry, drunken husband.  Perhaps she was so anxious to get away from him, the amount of alcohol she'd consumed overwhelmed her fear of water, and she braved climbing into the dinghy only to lose her balance and wind up in the water.

One thing I'm certain of.  I don't believe we'll ever know for sure what happened on that ill-fated yacht on that dark night off the coast of Catalina.

What do you think?


Earl Staggs ©2016

Earl Staggs earned all Five Star reviews for his novels MEMORY OF A MURDER and JUSTIFIED ACTION and has twice received a Derringer Award for Best Short Story of the Year.  He served as Managing Editor of Futures Mystery Magazine, as President of the Short Mystery Fiction Society, and is a frequent speaker at conferences and seminars. 

He invites any comments via email at earlstaggs@sbcglobal.net

He also invites you to visit his blog site at http://earlwstaggs.wordpress.com to learn more about his novels and stories.

Tuesday, March 29, 2016

History's Rich With Mysteries--- "BUGSY SIEGEL - HIS KILLER FINALLY ID'D. . .MAYBE" by Earl Staggs

After considering the mystery of Agatha Christie’s disappearance in January and the death of actor George Reeves last month Earl is back today to consider who killed Bugsy Siegel.



HISTORY’S RICH WITH MYSTERIES


When I look at the past, I find stories about people which fascinate me, particularly those in which there is a curious mixture of fact, legend, and mysterious uncertainty. In this series of articles, I want to explore some of those stories. I think of them as mysteries swaddled in legend. While truth is always desired in most things, truth easily becomes staid and boring. Legend, on the other hand, forever holds a hint of romanticism and an aura of excitement borne of adventure, imagination and, of course, mystery. 

BUGSY SIEGEL - HIS KILLER FINALLY ID'D. . .MAYBE

by Earl Staggs

Benjamin Siegel, born in Brooklyn, New York, on February 28, 1906, died on June 20, 1947, in Beverly Hills, California, from multiple gunshot wounds. Police were unable to pinpoint with certainty who pulled the trigger.

The son of Jewish immigrants, Siegel began a life of crime early. As a teenager, he extorted money from vendors and peddlers for “protection.” For a fee, he and his cohorts guaranteed those who paid would not be bothered by other gangs in the neighborhood. He eventually moved into bootlegging and gambling, and he and Meyer Lansky established a group of assassins which eventually became known as Murder, Inc. Siegel was credited with participation in the assassination of a number of top mobsters. He built a reputation as a tough guy, and his erratic behavior and violent tendencies earned him the nickname “Bugsy.”  He hated the name and preferred to be called Ben. Even though he was Jewish, he become a solid member of the organization headed by Mafia boss Charles “Lucky” Luciano.

In 1937, Lansky and Luciano assigned him to tighten up their West Coast operations. Ben obliged and moved his operations to California where he added prostitution, narcotics, and bookmaking to his portfolio. He bought an extravagant estate in Beverly Hills and partied with Hollywood stars such as Cary Grant, Clark Gable, Jean Harlow, Joan Crawford, and Frank Sinatra. Ben's pal, Moe Sedway, also moved to the West Coast with his bride, seventeen-year-old Beatrice (“Bee”). Bee and Ben became close friends. He fed her caviar for the first time, bought her Agatha Christie novels, and called her his “little lunatic.”
Bugsy (left) and Moe Sedway

Bee Sedway loved the high life in Beverly Hills and could not understand why Ben and her husband spent so much time talking about a tiny place in Nevada called Las Vegas. She saw it as nothing more than a barren stretch of sand with no paved roads, a few gambling clubs and dives, and a small red light district. Las Vegas was an unlikely tourist destination. It was in the middle of a scrubby wasteland, had no airport, and was five hours from Los Angeles by car. She didn't see the potential they saw there. Gambling was legal in Nevada, and Ben and the mob bosses back east wanted to capitalize on it. In 1945, Ben and his mistress, Virginia Hill, moved to Las Vegas, and he began working on building a gambling mecca in the Nevada desert.

He and other mob investors bought a small casino in the city, but local officials were wary of his criminal background and thwarted his plans to expand it. When Ben heard that a hotel being built outside the city limits had run out of construction funds, he sought out the owner and bought the place with mob money.

Construction began anew on the project with Ben in charge and Moe Sedway as his business partner. Ben teased his girlfriend, Virginia Hill, about having long slender legs like a flamingo and named it after her. It would be known as The Flamingo Hotel and Casino.

The eastern crime syndicate provided a budget of $1.5 million, but construction costs quickly soared to more than $6 million. Meyer Lansky, by now a top boss of the mob, attributed the overruns to Ben's theft and mismanagement, and he was not happy. His source of information was Moe Sedway, who was more loyal to Lansky and the mob than to Ben.

They opened the 105-room hotel – the Las Vegas Strip’s first luxury resort—in 1946, the day after Christmas. Guests included movie stars Clark Gable, Judy Garland, Joan Crawford and more. After a slow start for the first few months, in May of 1947, the Flamingo posted a $250,000 profit.
Bugsy's

Less than a month later, on June 20, 1947, just after 10:45 p.m., Ben was brutally killed when bullets from a 30 caliber military M1 carbine crashed through the living room window of Virginia Hill's rented home in Beverly Hills where he was staying. Within minutes of the shooting, three of Lansky's people entered the Flamingo Hotel in Las Vegas, announced that Ben Siegel was dead, and that new management was taking over. Lansky denied responsibility for the hit, but most everyone assumed the order came from him.

Nick Pileggi, writer of the movies Goodfellas and Casino and a renowned expert on everything related to the Mafia, offered other prime suspects. He said Chick Hill, a former Marine and brotBodyher of Siegel's girlfriend Virginia Hill  might have been the trigger man. He was reportedly very upset over a beating Bugsy gave his sister. Pileggi also suggested that Frankie Carbo, a boxing promoter and gunman for Murder, Inc., might have been behind the assassination.

The most interesting story, however, came from Robbie, oldest son of Moe and Bee Sedway. When he was 16, he asked him mother if she knew who killed Bugsy. 

            She said, “Moose.”
            She added, “Don’t ever tell anybody.”

“Moose” held a special place in the Sedway family. While her husband was busy taking care of mob business, Bee met and fell in love with a crane operator named Mathew Pandza. Because of his huge size, he was known as “Moose.” One evening when Moe was home, Bee told him she had fallen in love with another man and wanted to marry him.

Rather than get upset, Moe, who had several mistresses of his own, said he wanted to meet the man.  Bee invited Moose to come for dinner. The two men talked privately and decided they would share her.  Moe told his dinner guest, who stood more than a foot taller than him, he had only two conditions. When Moe was home, Bee would be his, and Moose had to promise that when Moe died, he would marry her.

Bee and Moose

The men shook hands, Moose moved into the Beverly Hills house with them, and their marriage became a threesome. Over the next several years, Moe and Moose became the closest of friends.

When Ben learned Moe had snitched on his misuse of mob funds to Meyer Lansky, he decided Moe had to go and made plans to have him killed. “I’ll have Moe shot,' he said, “chop his body up, and feed it to the Flamingo Hotel’s kitchen garbage disposal.”

Bee learned of Ben's plan and told Moose. According to Bee's story, Moose shot Ben to save Moe's life.

Less then five years later, in January 1952, Moe boarded a plane in Vegas bound for Miami. Just before landing, he was stricken and died of coronary thrombosis. Moose held up his end of their agreement and married Bee.


In 1990, Warren Beatty hired Bee as a consultant on his film Bugsy. Reliving the events of those days prompted her to decide to tell her secret. She felt she was the only person alive who knew the solution to one of America's most famous unsolved murder cases. She planned to write a book telling all,which she would call Bugsy’s Little Lunatic. The book was never written, and Bee Sedway passed away in a rest home in 1999 at the age of 81.

We now have three suspects for the shooting of Bugsy. Meyer Lansky could have assigned the hit to one of his assassins, Virginia Hill's brother may have pulled the trigger, or the carbine might have rested in the arms of Frankie Carbo.            

We'll never know for sure who killed Bugsy Siegel, often called “the father of modern Las Vegas.” All the people who knew have passed away. Of all the possibilities, I prefer Bee's story about Moose doing it. I don't think she made it up. Nearly fifty years after it happened, I think she felt the truth should come out. Unfortunately, she passed away without writing her book.

Moose's motive was not money or mob revenge. He did it for love. He loved Bee, of course, and Moe had become his best friend. He knew Bugsy planned to kill Moe and probably figured Bee might also be killed.

This will always be one of my favorite unsolved mysteries. It has all the basic ingredients of a good mystery story – money, mobsters, and murder. But this one is special. This one is also a love story.


Earl Staggs ©2016

Earl Staggs earned all Five Star reviews for his novels MEMORY OF A MURDER and JUSTIFIEDACTION and has twice received a Derringer Award for Best Short Story of the Year.  He served as Managing Editor of Futures Mystery Magazine, as President of the Short Mystery Fiction Society, and is a frequent speaker at conferences and seminars. 

He invites any comments via email at earlstaggs@sbcglobal.net

He also invites you to visit his blog site at http://earlwstaggs.wordpress.com to learn more about his novels and stories.

Wednesday, February 24, 2016

History's Rich With Mysteries with Earl Staggs: "WHO KILLED SUPERMAN?"

After considering the mystery of Agatha Christie’s disappearance last month, author Earl Staggs is back this month with the mysterious death of actor George Reeves.




HISTORY’S RICH WITH MYSTERIES

When I look at the past, I find stories about people which fascinate me, particularly those in which there is a curious mixture of fact, legend, and mysterious uncertainty. In this series of articles, I want to explore some of those stories. I think of them as mysteries swaddled in legend. While truth is always desired in most things, truth easily becomes staid and boring. Legend, on the other hand, forever holds a hint of romanticism and an aura of excitement borne of adventure, imagination and, of course, mystery.


WHO KILLED SUPERMAN?

By Earl Staggs

"Faster than a speeding bullet! More powerful than a locomotive! Able to leap tall buildings at a single bound!" That's how we were introduced to the greatest superhero of them all -- Superman, the Man of Steel, who "fights a never-ending battle for truth, justice, and the American way!"



Actor George Reeves became famous for portraying Superman in a 1950's television show. Unfortunately, the part about outrunning a bullet was not true for him. On June 16, 1959, the forty-five-year-old actor died from a gunshot to the head.  The official ruling was suicide, but there were many who believed it was a homicide.

Born George Keefer Brewer in 1914 in Woolstock, Iowa, young George grew up in Ashland, Kentucky, and Pasadena, California. In California, he took up boxing and compiled a record of 31-0 by the age of 20.  His headstrong mother, however, insisted he preserve his good looks and try acting. George did and soon began landing movie roles.


His first movie role was in the great classic Gone With the Wind. He was one of two brothers wooing Scarlett O'Hara in the opening scene. By then, his name had been changed to George Reeves. Other small parts followed, but his burgeoning career was detoured when he was drafted into the Army in 1943.

At the end of the war, George returned to Hollywood but found his acting career had faded, and he had trouble getting parts. In desperation, he signed on to make a low-budget movie called Superman and the Mole People, which was to be a pilot for a TV series. The series became a huge hit, and he became famous as the caped superhero from Krypton.

Offscreen, he became involved in an affair with Toni Mannix, wife of MGM executive Eddie Mannix, allegedly a former crime boss who worked for the studio.  In 1958, George broke off that relationship and began dating Lenore Lemmon, a former New York showgirl with a reputation as a hotheaded troublemaker. After dating for a year, George and Lenore announced their plans to get married.

On June 15, 1959, three days before they were to be married and leave for a honeymoon in Spain, the engaged couple went to dinner with friends, then returned home to party some more. George grew tired and went upstairs to bed early. Hours later, the revelers heard a gunshot and ran upstairs to check. They found George lying across the bed naked with his feet on the floor, a bullet hole in his temple, and .30 Luger on the floor between his feet.

The official ruling was suicide, but some people felt they had good reasons to believe someone murdered him:

. . .There were no fingerprints found on the gun, leaving some to wonder if it had been wiped clean. If George had shot himself, he certainly could not have wiped the gun.

. . .The spent shell casing was found under his body. While it is conceivable the ejected casing landed on the mattress before the body fell on it, it is not likely.

. . .Fresh bruises were found on his body but were never explained.

. . .The bullet passed through his body and lodged in a wall, but the bullet's path did not line up with the entry and exits wounds on his body.

His fiancee, Lenore Lemmon, said George felt “typecast” as Superman and committed suicide because he could not get any other kind of roles. She denied suggestions that she and George had a fierce argument, possibly because he had decided not to marry her, and she shot him.

Reeves' mother never accepted the conclusion that her son killed himself. She hired a private investigator who concluded the gunshot was not self-inflicted. In spite of this, the official ruling remained suicide.

Noel Neill, an actress who played Lois Lane in the TV show, said. "All I know is that George always seemed happy to me, and I saw him two days before he died and he was still happy then.”

Jack Larson, who played Superman's sidekick Jimmy Olsen on the show, originally doubted the suicide ruling but later accepted it.

In 1999, Los Angeles publicist Edward Lozzi claimed Toni Mannix confessed to a Catholic priest in his presence that she was responsible for having Reeves killed because he broke off their affair. She allegedly used her husband's conection to find a hit man to do the job. Others believe her husband Eddie Mannix, the former mobster, had George killed because of the affair.

So we're left with strong arguments on on all sides, leaving us the option to decide for ourselves. Did the Man of Steel take his own life, or did someone else do it?

If I had to make a guess, it would be that Toni Mannix hired a professionl hit man to kill George. She had given him money, cars, and even bought the house he lived in for him. When he dumped her for another woman, she couldn't take it. It would have been tricky for a killer to enter the house, go upstairs, shoot George, then get away without being seen by the others in the house at the time, but professionals are clever at that sort of thing.

That's only a guess, of course. We'll never know for sure and must file it away as another unsolved mystery in the pages of history.


Earl Staggs ©2016

Earl Staggs earned all Five Star reviews for his novels MEMORY OF A MURDER and JUSTIFIED ACTION and has twice received a Derringer Award for Best Short Story of the Year.  He served as Managing Editor of Futures Mystery Magazine, as President of the Short Mystery Fiction Society, and is a frequent speaker at conferences and seminars. 

He invites any comments via email at earlstaggs@sbcglobal.net

He also invites you to visit his blog site at http://earlwstaggs.wordpress.com to learn more about his novels and stories.