There’s No Good Title For This Entry
Dan didn’t die of a heart attack. I wish he had; it would be easier on my mind.
He died a violent death, of a gunshot wound to the head. The best information I have at the moment indicates that it was suicide, committed in the rage of the moment. The police are investigating. I just hope they run the fingerprints from the gun.
I may (and probably will) never know in this life what really happened. I’m prepared to accept that, even if I don’t like it.