Prey or Predator Interview with a TV
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Pt. VIII: The Scoop
Kim Wright appeared next on Jack’s short list of appointments to make. He called the private number Sam Hanson wrote on the back of her business card. Jack knew it was an old card because Sam had told him Kim was no longer an investigative reporter with the Las Vegas Review-Journal, the largest paper in Nevada.
The two agreed to meet for an early dinner at a place called the Cipriani Restaurant. Jack had never been in the place but when Kim said ‘turn left on Flamingo and look for the lighthouse on the left’ he did recall driving by on numerous occasions.
‘Meet me in the parking lot please, Mr. Davis, about 6:00 PM,’ Kim requested. ‘I understand you have a black Mercedes convertible. I’m driving a dark blue Miata.’
Spotting the Miata, Jack parked next to her. ‘I love your car!’ Kim blurted out as she got out of her own convertible and admired his. ‘You simply must take me for a ride sometime. Wish I could afford one like yours. Perhaps one day.’
Kim was a stunning young multi-racial woman. They stood outside chatting, in no hurry to enter the restaurant. ‘Mr. Davis,’ Kim began, ‘I already know quite a bit about you. I do my homework. As Mr. Hanson probably told you I was an investigative reporter with the Review-Journal until I resigned six months ago. And quit staring at me. I know what you are trying to figure out. My mother’s name was Tran Thi Kim Hong, Vietnamese. I heard you were there. She died in an automobile accident when I was eight. My father is black, Jesse Wright, a retired Army officer. He brought my mother to the states in 1970 and I was born in 1972.’
‘Yes, Kim, I was wondering. Do you speak Vietnamese at all?’
‘No, after my mother died I really didn’t have much association with any Vietnamese. Just a matter of circumstance I guess. I do feel somewhat guilty about that. She didn’t have much family, a few distant relatives who remained in Vietnam. Hey, I speak French fluently, is that good enough for you?’
‘Sure it is. Well, go on with your story, Kim. And call me Jack.’
‘I did my undergraduate work at Notre Dame. I point that out because of something I will tell you about later. I did my masters at Indiana. Obviously you can tell I’m no relation to Donny Wright, the basketball coach, but I love that man. I’m currently close to completing my Ph.D. at Indiana in Mass Communication with a required minor in Journalism. All I have left is the doctoral dissertation and an oral exam defending it. Which is one reason why I want to talk to you.’
‘Kim, let’s go for a ride unless you are starving.’ He handed her the keys. ‘You drive. Any fan of Donny Wright is OK in my book. I’m rather fond of the guy myself. Did you ever talk to him?’
They got in the Mercedes with Kim behind the wheel and she deftly handled the manual transmission as she pulled out and shifted from first to second gear. ‘I have talked to Coach Wright quite a bit. He likes me for some reason. I think he trusts me. And you can trust me, Jack, but I’ll let you make up your own mind about that. I joke with Coach that I should do my doctoral dissertation on the media’s treatment of him. But no, I’m doing it on the media’s treatment of female killers. And I’m planning on turning my dissertation into a book.’
Kim began to talk about her research on the subject of female killers. ‘I’m principally interested in serial killers but this local case of the murder of Ted Binion is fascinating. Everybody in Vegas talks about it all the time and I’m sure you, being a friend of Mr. Hanson, know quite a bit about it. But I think, Jack, your Lilith murders just might top that one. I know about the murders of Dr. Masterson and Miyuki Huang here in Vegas. Why do you thing I selected the Cipriani Restaurant? Yes, the food and the atmosphere is superb. But I like the name of the place. Jack, I talked to Sammy Cipriani, owner of the Fox Club in Phoenix. He told me all about your talk and the murder of Dr. Moroski there. But let’s talk about the Binion case first,’ Kim insisted as she continued to drive no place in particular, just enjoying the Mercedes.
‘I have been following the case rather closely,’ Jack said. It’s what everybody who lives in Vegas talks about. That and Sam has been running various theories by me of late. He is not personally involved in the investigation but his friends are.’
‘I have my own sources at the Review-Journal,’ Kim interrupted. ‘You tell me what you know and I’ll tell you what I know. Deal?’
‘OK. Binion was found dead in September 1998 in his home. At first it was thought to an accidental drug overdose, some type of prescription medicine for stress. An empty bottle of the pills was found beside the body. No suicide note was found and there were no signs of a struggle or trauma to the body. Accidental death seemed like the first best guess.
‘Binion had a rather sordid past. Former heroin addict with rather well publicized ties to organized crime. He owned Binion’s Horseshoe, a gaming establishment, until his gaming license was suspended a year and a half before his death. His sister became the owner of the Horseshoe after some legal wrangling.
‘Two days after Binion’s body was found a very interesting incident occurred in Pahrump, Nevada. Does Pahrump have any special significance for you, Kim, other that in connection with the Binion case?’
‘No, not really,’ Kim replied as she shook her head looking somewhat puzzled.
‘Pahrump is where our Lilith first made an appearance some five months ago. She actually spoke to some friends of mine, an old man named Joshua, a young girl named Rachael and an Indian named Nathaniel.’
‘Tell me! Tell me about it, Jack, please?’ Kim begged.
‘Not yet. You are the one who wanted to talk about the Binion case first. Two days after Binion died Rick Tabish and two other men were caught digging up Binion’s millions in silver bars in Pahrump. Then police began to delve into the relationship between this Tabish and the late Mr. Binion’s girlfriend, Sandra Murphy.
‘Murphy, who is more than half Binion’s age, is the one who found his body. The initial toxicology report completed almost two weeks after the death indicated plenty of Xanax and heroin in his body but did not conclude that is what killed him.
‘A month after the death Binion’s estate put up a $25,000 reward for information leading to the apprehension and conviction of any persons involved in his death. This despite the fact that no concrete evidence of foul play had yet surfaced. But rumors were flying hot and heavy regarding the relationship of Sandra Murphy and Rick Tabish. Other rumors surfaced such as Binion was forced to eat heroin or was tricked into smoking a much more potent grade of heroin than usual.
‘A Private Investigator who is an old acquaintance of mine, Tom Dillard, then became involved. He is a former Las Vegas homicide detective. Once he began feeding the police information the stuff really started to hit the fan. One thing you have to understand, Kim, the police are bureaucrats. They are so caught up in proper procedures and paperwork. They do not have the time or resources to investigate as thoroughly as does a Private Investigator.
‘Dilliard obtained Sandra Murphy’s cell phone records and determined Tabish called her eight minutes before she called the police to report Binion’s death. Many other phone calls between the two were also documented.
‘Binion’s property then became the leading issue. The estate claimed Sandra Murphy made off with his money, silver certificates and much else. She invoked her Fifth Amendment rights against self-incrimination and refused to answer questions regarding the matter in court.
‘Finally, nine months after the death of Ted Binion, Sandra Murphy and Rick Tabish were arrested and charged with murder and other crimes. The next day others were arrested for involvement in a related kidnapping plot and attempting to pilfer Binion’s millio
ns in silver buried in Pahrump.
‘The case really broke when a friend of Tabish’s, Kurt Gratzer, began talking. He told investigators Tabish tried to recruit him to shoot Binion and he told of Binion’s comments about possibly causing Binion to overdose. Gratzer of course was granted immunity.
‘Sandra Murphy was released on $300,000 bail a couple weeks after the arrest. Tabish remains in jail. A week after Murphy was released she filed a $2 million lawsuit against Binion’s estate. For services rendered and an agreement between her and Binion that he would financially support her for those services.
‘The preliminary hearing for Murphy and Tabish began before a Justice of the Peace in mid-August. One interesting revelation was an expert witness, a respected doctor, testified on behalf of the estate that Binion suffocated rather than overdosed. Another interesting twist was the maid Mary who said Sandra had some thumbcuffs she said she planned to lend to a friend to get some money paid back. The thumbcuffs of course became an issue so considerable testimony and speculation in the hearing. Then the star witness Gratzer started vacillating and disputing his prior statements and lost his credibility. Very strange goings on.
‘About 30 witnesses testified over two weeks at this hearing making all kinds of contradictory statements and it was all on live television. What a show, ‘eh? As you know the hearing resulted in Sandra Murphy and Rick Tabish ordered to stand trial for murder and four others were charged with various other crimes. The standard for burden of proof at a preliminary hearing is ‘slight or marginal evidence’ as opposed to ‘beyond a resonable doubt’ for conviction at trial. They all were arraigned in District Court a few days later and all plead innocent.
‘A week later Sandra Murphy petitioned the court to be tried separately from Rick Tabish and to be tried three separate times for each of the three charges she faces. That request was denied and Murphy and Tabish will be tried together tentatively beginning in March with proceedings to last an estimated three months. There have been many other sideshow developments such as the P.I., Tom Dilliard, suing the Las Vegas Tribune for defamation. This is like the neverending story and no doubt many other scintillating details will surface before and during the trial.’
‘Jack, you have quite the memory and attention for details,’ Kim interjected as he paused in conclusion.
‘Yeah, well I am a Private Investigator, you know,’ he responded with a chuckle.
‘But Jack, you forgot the black panties.’
‘Say what?’
‘What part of black panties don’t you understand?’ Kim asked coyly.
Finally he understood. ‘Yes, I do remember black panties now. Well, you tell me about them. I’m a little too shy about such things. You know, talking to a beautiful woman I just met about a woman’s underthings.’
Kim laughed and related the episode. ‘Our girl Sandy went back to the slammer for awhile for violating house arrest requirements and somehow lost her black panties. Her theory is they were stolen by the prosecution of perform various tests for, well, just use your imagination. New kind of panty raid I guess. Jack, you also forgot to mention that one of the many prominent figures in this soap opera is named Wright but no relation to me. He’s mighty white and as you can tell, I’m a gook nigger.’
Jack looked quite taken back at the last remark. ‘Kim, could we change the subject? I’m tired of talking so much. You talk.’
‘No problem, Jack. I can talk and talk and talk. I didn’t mean to embarrass you. Yeah, right! Let me tell you how I got all interested in this murder business. Like I said, Notre Dame. La Porte is not far from South Bend. La Porte’s most famous person was the serial killer Belle Gunness. I began to accumulate every old newspaper article and book about Belle Gunness I could find. Belle is credited with at least fourteen murders and sometimes as many as one hundred.
‘On April 28, 1908, Belle’s residence in La Porte burned as did four bodies. A woman and three children had been murdered before the fire was started. The woman was not Belle as originally thought. Twelve more bodies were then found buried in the yard. Most of the victims were men who Belle had lured to La Porte with her love want ads. She took their money and possessions and then murdered them, usually with poison.
‘These are the female serial killers who interest me the most, Jack, the ones who use sex to lure their victims into their trap. A woman’s greatest bargaining tool I would say, her sensuality. And your Lilith, seems like, well, the ultimate femme fatale.
‘Belle Gunness was never apprehended. Many believe she continued her murderous ways under various other names. When I came to Bloomington I soon discovered there had been seven seemingly related murders there in 1910 and 1911. Of course the evidence is sketchy when you go back that far but there seems to be sufficient evidence to conclude Belle committed those murders.
‘The Aileen Wuornos case is usually brought up as the one which changed the nature of the typical serial killer profile. Many female serial killers have probably escaped apprehension because those investigating the murders were thinking men.
‘Numerous serial killers such as Gerald Stano preyed on prostitutes. Stano was unusual in that he didn’t have sex with the women, either voluntarily or involuntarily. Rather he just tortured them with slow and painful deaths. Stano simply hated bitches, which was his justification for forty-one known murders.
‘The Alaskan serial killer Robert Hansen lured around twenty prostitutes, topless dancers and such to his cabin hide-a-way in the wilderness. After he had his sadistic sexual way with them he would set them loose in the woods and hunt them down and shoot them. His justification for his actions was on moral grounds. He was just teaching the ladies a lesson for their indiscretions.
‘Aileen Wuornos turned the tables on the male serial killers who offed prostitutes. She is a bisexual prostitute who murdered her johns along deserted highways in central Florida. Once apprehended she confessed to disposing of seven men who picked her up hitch-hiking and then exchanged money for sex, then shot and robbed them and left their naked bodies beside their used condoms several miles from their abandoned cars.
Aileen hung out at a particular biker bar, The Last Resort Bar, where she spent her last night of freedom playing her favorite tune, Digging up Bones. I only mention that because your Lilith rides a Harley so I hear. Like Jeffrey Dahmer, Aileen has now become a born again Christian while in prison.
‘Yes, Kim, but there is a big difference between Jeffrey Dahmer and Aileen Wuornos. Dahmer is dead. Another convict beat him to death and stuck a mop handle in his eye socket.
‘But didn’t he deserve it, born again or no? I mean, he did eat people and I mean in the culinary and not sexual sense, although he certainly did that too. A heart was found in his refrigerator and a penis was found in his lobster pot. And guess who is coming to dinner? Here’s some jokes for you and don’t say you didn’t ask for it …
Q: Why did the man who killed Dahmer in prison claim self defense?
A: He heard Jeffrey’s stomach growl.
Q: What were Dahmer’s last words to the guy who killed him?
A: ‘Hey buddy, I used to eat guys like you for breakfast!’
Q: What did Dahmer say when the cops came to arrest him?
A: ‘Come on guys, have a heart.’
Q: What did Jeffrey say to Lorena Bobbit?
A: ‘You gonna eat that?’
Q: What did Jeffrey say to Pee Wee Herman?
A: ‘Stop playing with your food!’
Q: What did Jeff say to his mother when she came over for dinner and kept
bitching at him with ‘I hate all your friends’ and such?
A: ‘Try some of the salad.’
Q: Did you know Dahmer was an avid golfer?
A: They found buckets of balls in his closets.
Q: Why wouldn’t Jeffrey ever give anyone a straight answer?
A: He found it necessary to always say, ‘let me chew on it awhile.’
Q: What were the last words of all of Dahmer’s victims?
A: ‘Hey, eat me buddy!’
Q: What was Jeffrey Dahmer’s last meal?
A: A pizza with everybody on it.
Q: What did they find when they did Dahmer’s autopsy?
A: Jimmy Hoffa
Q: Why did Jeffrey say he kept testicles in the freezer?
A: He said ‘Cuz sometimes you feel like a nut, sometimes you don’t.’
Q: What did Dahmer do if he didn’t like his neighbors?
A: He scraped them off his plate.
Q: Why didn’t Jeffrey like eating vegetables?
A: There wasn’t room for the wheelchairs in his closet.
Q: What did Jeff say to O.J. in jail?
A: ‘You show me yours and I’ll show you theirs.’
Q: What did Jeffrey do after he dumped his girlfriend?
A: Wiped his butt.’
‘OK, OK, Kim, enough! That last one was totally disgusting. Dahmer died in jail, speaking of which, why were you in jail, exactly? I checked you out just like you checked me out. Two years ago you were arrested on an assault charge in Chicago and spent a night in jail. What was that all about?’
‘Nothing much really. I was attending a seminar at the University of Chicago and was at a nightclub with some of the other attendees, who also happened to be black. We got in an argument with some redneck dudes and one called me a ‘gook nigger’ and my friends worse. I would have let the words and just chalked it up to him being a totally ignorant fat pig but then he copped a feel. So I kicked his ass. Yeah, I spent the rest of the night in a holding cell but the charges were dropped real quick once I started talking civil rights lawsuit. My girlfriend sprung me and she just happens to be an ACLU attorney. She was more pissed than I was about the incident. I never would have been arrested had I been white and the dude had been black. Anyway, my girlfriend and I decided not to legally pursue the matter and she got some special favors from the police.’
Kim changed the subject from her back to the real bad girls. ‘With a few exceptions the female serial killers don’t appear to be as sadistic and prone to such perverse activities as the men. You know, cannibalism and such. Dean Corll was one of the real wacko dudes. He murdered twenty some young men and boys and bit off their penises. A bag full of severed genitalia was found at his place. Isn’t that what your Lilith does, sucks them off and I mean all the way off?’
‘It appears that way, Kim,’ Jack replied. ‘Two young ladies in Phoenix I met while investigating the Moroski murder, who were into witchcraft and wicca, informed me that some witches practice penis-thievery.’
‘Yes, I know Jack. Their names were Jacqueline and Christa. I also talked to them, very talkative young ladies. What I can’t believe is, they tell you they are witches, witches practice penis-thievery, and then you let them suck your cock?’ Kim burst out laughing.
It took Jack several minutes to get over the shock of Kim’s last statement. Finally he spoke, ‘Could we go back to the restaurant now? I missed lunch and my stomach is growling in case you can’t hear.’
Kim drove back to the Cipriani Restaurant and parked next to her Miata. They went inside and were seated immediately.
‘What do you recommend?’ Jack asked as he perused the menu.
‘The Ciopino is delicious. Fisherman’s stew is what it is. Shrimp, scallops, lobster and fresh fish. All bathed in blood, ‘er I mean tomato broth.’
‘Sounds good to me. What’s with the blood, Kim? I’m almost afraid to ask.’
‘Jack, will it bother you if I talk about blood before dinner?’
‘No, no. I’m so hungry I could bite your neck. Talk away, Kim.’
‘Hey! You’re funny, Jack. Who would have guessed?’
The waiter brought their drinks and Kim took a sip of her rum and coke and stared at Jack. He wondered what she looked like naked and was somewhat amazed at his incredible good fortune in meeting extraordinarily beautiful and intelligent young women as of late.
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Pt. XIX: Matches Made in Heaven (or Hell?) Jack explained to Caitlin, Kim and Sal his activities regarding the ‘locusts.’ Araqiel, Kakabel and Penemue have been frequenting a certain establishment, The Horny Devil. One of the real hotspots in Reno, even the casino crowd likes to show their faces. ‘I have been unable to follow the three to wherever they call home. They seem to just disappear in the forest. I followed them into the Tahoe National Forest and south to the Hell Hole Reservoir...
Pt. XIV: The Bait Jack persuaded Kim to pick up Caitlin at McCarran International Airport. ‘It will give you a chance to get to know one another. I’m going to meet with the governor’s daughter, Sal Bridge.’ ‘Sure Jack, I’ll go get her. I feel like I already know her quite well. Do you think Caitlin made reservations at a hotel?’ ‘I doubt it, why do you ask, Kim? Caitlin most likely assumes I will get her a room at my hotel, which I certainly will do if that’s what she wants.’ ‘My friends,...
Pt. I: The Locusts Like locusts, they came swarming out of the Badwater Basin of Death Valley. They rode smoking Harleys in groups of ten. Each day another group of ten wove their way through each other’s dust clouds on the road from the abyss to their assignations. The names of the leaders of the locusts, Samazaz, Araklba, Rameel, Kobablel, Tamlel, Ramel, Danel, Ezequeel, Baraqijal, Asael, Armaros, Batarel, Ananel, Zaqlel, Samspeel, Satarel, Turel, Jomjael and Sariel would soon be on the lips...
Pt. III: Mysterious Disappearance Several weeks after her strange encounters of the sexual kind with Danel, Laurie had some unusual but familiar feelings. She went to the local drug store and purchased an ANSWER PLUS home pregnancy test. Purple haze. On the way to the store she sang … ‘Purple Haze all in my brain, Many things just don’t seem the same. Acting funny but I don’t know why. ‘Scuze me while I kiss the sky. Purple Haze, all around. Don’t know if I’m coming up or down. Am I happy or...
Pt. XVIII: Safari Snatch Caitlin, Kim and Sal rode their Harleys from Dyer, Nevada, across the border and into California, heading north. They crossed back into Nevada at Topaz Lake and headed up I-395 to Reno. Right up to the casino-hotel where Thomas Peterson had been murdered they rode. Jack had reserved the other super suite for them. Peterson lost his penis and his life in the Roman Super Suite. The three ladies were staying in the Safari Super Suite. ‘This is incredible!’ Sal gasped as...
Pt. XV: Biker Babes The bait rode to see Spike in Sal’s Land Cruiser. Obviously the three women would not fit very well in Kim’s Miata. Caitlin mentioned the time she sat on Brett’s lap in Jack’s Mercedes SLK convertible. ‘I’m looking forward to getting on a bike again,’ Caitlin reminisced. ‘It has been awhile. There is something about riding a motorcycle that makes me real horny. I don’t know if it’s the vibration I feel between my legs or just what. A real rush.’ ‘What doesn’t make you...
Pt. V: The Good Doctor Brett Sanderson had anticipated some difficulty in persuading Caitlin Cornplanter, Ph.D., to accompany him to Las Vegas and meet with Jack Davis. He couldn’t have been more wrong about the good doctor’s enthusiasm for the endeavor. ‘First, Brett, call me Caitlin,’ she interrupted when they spoke for the first time on the phone. ‘Second, I am already somewhat familiar with the matters of which you speak. I have an on line friend near Las Vegas, Nathaniel, a fellow Native...
Pt. VI: The Screech Owl During the short ride to the scene of the crime, or at least where the victim was discovered, Caitlin did all the talking. ‘Do you know Las Vegas is by far the fastest growing city and has grown 55% in the past eight years? Do you know over 150 people move to Las Vegas every day? Do you know Las Vegas has four churches for every casino?’ On and on she went. Jack was getting slightly irritated at her incessant yapping but Brett didn’t mind at all. She was sitting on his...
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