steal his wife? i wouldn t do that to my brother. in, course it all came out. scandalous passions, jealousy, greed, lust. he said, he was the black sheep of the family. a family saga, turned riveting courtroom drama. i cried the whole time. the time we received the call was around three. i think him 9-1-1? help, please. what s wrong? gun. shot. your shot? yes. were you at? the sheriff s office 9-1-1 operator, could barely understand the voice on the other end of the call. how did you get shot ma am? i don t know. you don t know? no. andré, get james, 10:18, hurry up. the dispatcher, calling for sergeant james to help out. where did you get shot at? face. in your face? yes. it was difficult to hear what she was saying. you could hear her gargling, due to blood in her throat. it sounded as though, she was not the only victim. husband. shot. to. your husband shot too? yes. okay, is there anybody else in the house with
her cell phone. the distress call was genuine. and, her injuries were grave. she had some sort of, fabrication at, a towel, on her throat, and it was soaked in blood. i asked her to remove the cloth from her throat so i could get a visual of her injuries. the entire area of her neck here was missing. and she swallowed, you could see her throat moving. one victim, accounted for. where were the others? she didn t know if anyone else was still on the residents. she didn t know if her son, and husband, are still alive. with guns drawn, deputies, continued clearing the residents. the information that they yelled back down the hall was as bad as it could get. linda s son, shot dead, in one bedroom. he was in the bed, still under the covers. he had an obvious gunshot wound to the face. linda s husband, philip, shot dead in their bedroom. he had pulled a sheet above his face, and a defensive stance. there was a gunshot wound through the sheet. an explosion of horror.