He intended to give me one final nightmare to haunt me during my decades in a cell but instead he handed me the exact key to my freedom. By the following morning his arrogant confession turned his entire world upside down. As I prepared for my mandatory transfer I calmly relayed every detail of his boast to the supervising officials and the lead detective working on my case. I described the exact location of the Kentucky farm and detailed the specific storage building near the eastern tree line where his mother had hidden Clara and her financial records. My husband desperately pounded on the glass and demanded they ignore my statements but authorities immediately recognized the significance of my claims. A representative from the prosecutors office stepped forward and suspended my prison transfer so they could verify this explosive information. For the very first time since my father passed away my husband looked genuinely terrified because he realized he had just handed authorities everything they needed to reopen a cold case. Federal investigators were already looking into his questionable international financial transfers and this new revelation gave them the perfect reason to dig much deeper into his past.
