What happened to her last husband . Whoever did this was very evil. The hurt, the anger. It makes you question everybody. It seems alive somehow, here in the foothills of tennessees appalachians. The creeping tendrils of mountain mist that snake and swirl, like lies. Theres gold in there somewhere. So they say. The sort of place where you could strike it rich or maybe get away with murder. Very scary. Shocking. And devastating. So after that mysterious death here who could anyone trust . Dearest friends . The word betrayal come to mind . Oh, absolutely. Brothers in arms . Its beyond disturbing. Closest family . She looked at me as if she wished i was dead. Maybe no one. We were always looking over our shoulder. Might still be had it not been for him. Pretty shocking stuff. I dont think ill work anything like this again in my career just because of the different twists and turns. Yes. In that toxic swamp of secret identities, of heroes and villains. Driven by greed and lust. And power.