michelle s, taking them all on family trips. he even hired michelle s dad, carl, to be his rent collector. i remember a lot of times walking in and carl would be sitting at the dining room table and it would be 50s, 100s, 20s. he was counting them like a drug dealer. just piles of money? piles of money. and then one august afternoon michelle came home from work early. when i walked in, there weren t any lights on. everything was knocked into the floor. ? and then she got to the kitchen and there he was. and he was laying on the floor. and there was blood coming all out from behind him. and i shook his leg and said his name, and i looked around and there was stuff on the floor everywhere, and i got scared. she ran outside, terrified, and called 911. 911, where is your emergency?