A beautiful home, an affluent woman, a vicious murder.

While her husband mourned, investigators searched for clues.

A greetings card.

An exotic dancer and an operating room schedule showed investigators a side of medicine they hadn't seen before.

It was Valentine's Day 2001, and Susan Hamilton had a busy day planned.

Her husband, Dr. John Hamilton, was an obstetrician.

Susan ran his medical clinic.

Susan Hamilton was the proverbial trophy wife.

By all accounts, she was a star, and he was indeed a very fortunate man to have her.

But Susan never left the house that day. Dr. Hamilton was performing surgery all morning.

When he finished, he stopped home on his way to his office to give Susan some flowers

for Valentine's Day.

Once there, he found the back door wide open.

Upstairs in the master bathroom was his wife, unconscious.

I think my life is dead.

My wife's bleeding all over the place.

Dr. Hamilton tried to revive her, but it was too late.

In this case, the attacker was in complete control.

It's unfortunate, but I don't think Mrs. Hamilton really stood a chance.

The killer apparently escaped through the Hamilton's back door.

None of the neighbor saw anyone leaving the home.

We were suspicious of the fact that maybe a burglar could have came in and possibly

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