X-Mozilla-Status: 0003 X-Mozilla-Status2: 00800000 X-Mozilla-Keys: Message-ID: <53B5C8C7.2040203@sbcglobal.net> Date: Thu, 03 Jul 2014 14:19:03 -0700 From: Richard Childers User-Agent: Mozilla/5.0 (X11; FreeBSD i386; rv:10.0.3) Gecko/20120327 Thunderbird/10.0.3 MIME-Version: 1.0 To: Matt Eberhardt Subject: Missing Person? Gwen Anne May, 137 12th St., Apt 4C Content-Type: multipart/alternative; boundary="------------000700010404000906060806" This is a multi-part message in MIME format. --------------000700010404000906060806 Content-Type: text/plain; charset=ISO-8859-1; format=flowed Content-Transfer-Encoding: 7bit Dear Officer Eberhardt, As one of the denizens of 137 12th Street, I have been an unenthusiastic observer of most of the recent events related to apartment 4C, where Gwen May and Alan Attar made their residence. Alan told me he loved Gwen and wanted to marry her. However, they fought quite a bit. And Alan was always calling 911 after midnight and seeing Gwen taken away to the hospital, by ambulance crew. He told me she had congestive heart disease. Some of the neighbors I spoke with questioned his integrity. (Try not to laugh too hard.) They smelled a rat. I wouldn't go so far as to challenge their experience. I found myself questioning some of the things Alan told me, too. Like, wanting to marry someone, after knowing them for only a few months. I found it hard to believe that someone would steal the battery to Gwen's powered wheelchair, for instance. The battery was big, heavy, and useless for anything else but powering a specific model of wheelchair. Who would carry it away? Why? Where would they take it? It didn't pass the smell test. Perhaps it was only a coincidence that Gwen found the powered wheelchair let her accelerate away from Alan, when they went for a walk, and escape his supervision. But I can't think of anyone else who would benefit from the loss of the battery, except Alan. Alan told me Gwen kept losing her ID and wallet. He said it was because of her low blood pressure. Well, that may be true, but it also creates a huge, gaping window of opportunity for anyone, close to her, whom was inclined to take advantage of her forgetfulness. And so a lot of people were wondering if this was a case of elder abuse, in the making. So, anyway, let me cut to the chase, here. The ambulance took Gwen away a few days ago. Maybe a week ago. Alan told me that Gwen had died, at St Joseph's, He said she had died at 3:45 AM. I didn't have any reason to think otherwise. But then Alan started acting kind of strange. He put signs up on the windows and his front door saying something about everyone being on camera. He borrowed my ladder, then told me he had reconnected the cameras (installed by the apartment complex owner, for an earlier generation of management, now gone) up to a personal DVR. He started going around and writing down everyone's license late numbers, and accusing people of peddling drugs - kind of like shooting fish in a barrel, if you ask me - and creating a bit of a furor. One of the neighbors told me that Alan was watching them via the camera. That seemed kind of like stalking. This same neighbor pointed out to me that Alan was washing strips of carpet, and hanging them out to dry - he wondered if Alan had torn those up, and what Alan was trying to wash out of the carpet. *These neighbors pointed out to me that there did not appear to be an obituary for Gwen Anne May.* Now, I know that's not evidence of foul play - obituaries are written by family, not everyone necessarily gets an obituary. I did a little research, and was unable to find any sort of notice of death, in any paper, anywhere, however. Death certificates don't seem to be visible over the Internet - fear of identity theft has made it virtually impossible for third party citizens to do straightforward research without going, in person, to Eureka. * And so I ask you: do you know, for a fact, if Gwen Anne May is deceased?* Or has she simply been relocated to some other care facility, where her needs are being better taken care of - and is Alan Attar lying, when he asserts that Gwen May passed away? It would be nice to know. Regards, ~richard PS: The 500-character limit on the email form of the department's home page is woefully inadequate. --------------000700010404000906060806 Content-Type: text/html; charset=ISO-8859-1 Content-Transfer-Encoding: 7bit Dear Officer Eberhardt,

As one of the denizens of 137 12th Street, I have been an unenthusiastic observer of most of the recent events related to apartment 4C, where Gwen May and Alan Attar made their residence.

Alan told me he loved Gwen and wanted to marry her. However, they fought quite a bit. And Alan was always calling 911 after midnight and seeing Gwen taken away to the hospital, by ambulance crew. He told me she had congestive heart disease.

Some of the neighbors I spoke with questioned his integrity. (Try not to laugh too hard.) They smelled a rat. I wouldn't go so far as to challenge their experience. I found myself questioning some of the things Alan told me, too. Like, wanting to marry someone, after knowing them for only a few months.

I found it hard to believe that someone would steal the battery to Gwen's powered wheelchair, for instance. The battery was big, heavy, and useless for anything else but powering a specific model of wheelchair. Who would carry it away? Why? Where would they take it? It didn't pass the smell test.

Perhaps it was only a coincidence that Gwen found the powered wheelchair let her accelerate away from Alan, when they went for a walk, and escape his supervision. But I can't think of anyone else who would benefit from the loss of the battery, except Alan.

Alan told me Gwen kept losing her ID and wallet. He said it was because of her low blood pressure. Well, that may be true, but it also creates a huge, gaping window of opportunity for anyone, close to her, whom was inclined to take advantage of her forgetfulness.

And so a lot of people were wondering if this was a case of elder abuse, in the making.


So, anyway, let me cut to the chase, here.

The ambulance took Gwen away a few days ago. Maybe a week ago.

Alan told me that Gwen had died, at St Joseph's, He said she had died at 3:45 AM.

I didn't have any reason to think otherwise.

But then Alan started acting kind of strange.

He put signs up on the windows and his front door saying something about everyone being on camera. He borrowed my ladder, then told me he had reconnected the cameras (installed by the apartment complex owner, for an earlier generation of management, now gone) up to a personal DVR.

He started going around and writing down everyone's license late numbers, and accusing people of peddling drugs - kind of like shooting fish in a barrel, if you ask me - and creating a bit of a furor.

One of the neighbors told me that Alan was watching them via the camera. That seemed kind of like stalking.

This same neighbor pointed out to me that Alan was washing strips of carpet, and hanging them out to dry - he wondered if Alan had torn those up, and what Alan was trying to wash out of the carpet.

These neighbors pointed out to me that there did not appear to be an obituary for Gwen Anne May.

Now, I know that's not evidence of foul play - obituaries are written by family, not everyone necessarily gets an obituary.

I did a little research, and was unable to find any sort of notice of death, in any paper, anywhere, however.

Death certificates don't seem to be visible over the Internet - fear of identity theft has made it virtually impossible for third party citizens to do straightforward research without going, in person, to Eureka.


And so I ask you: do you know, for a fact, if Gwen Anne May is deceased?


Or has she simply been relocated to some other care facility, where her needs are being better taken care of - and is Alan Attar lying, when he asserts that Gwen May passed away?


It would be nice to know.


Regards,

~richard


PS: The 500-character limit on the email form of the department's home page is woefully inadequate.

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