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His father had been a carpenter who constructed many of Michigan's Northwest Coast.

His father had been a carpenter who constructed many vacation homes

on the shores of Lake Michigan.

Now his son served as caretaker of those homes,

homes that had been sold to a number of wealthy families from the suburbs of Detroit.

Later, when asked about that day, Moni told his parents, his neighbors, and the police, and pretty much anybody who would listen that he just

thought a raccoon had died maybe hit by a car bit by a dog and crawled under the

foundation of a cabin and died I mean what else could account for such a stink?

But Mani's walk around the cabin showed no sign of any such doomed critter, even if it had been a plausible explanation.

The bluff of summer cottages dubbed Blisswood in honor of his father was surrounded by thick forest in which bears deer, beaver, bobcats, possums, porcupines,

and of course raccoons, far outnumbered both the locals and the summer people.

One of those summer people was Gladys Moore, who was hosting a bridge party that afternoon. She and her husband Russell had made the annual

trip to Goodhart a few days before, arriving

earlier than usual to make sure the place was spic and span for Gladys's three-day hen

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