Therese

I was born youngest of 8 in 1961. I graduated from Binghamton University in 1986 with a degree in Humanities. I've been married for 17 wonderful years to my husband, Greg (And he's nothing like Joan's Greg, thank God!) and we have two boys, 10 & 13. I love to read, write, sew, make movies on my computer, and I'm an avid shutter-bug. I dressed as Joan last year for Halloween, and I work for my local school district as a substitute teacher's aide. I love Mad Men and would love to have a walk-on!

May 202012
 

Leslie Crosbie defends herself against Mr. Hammond

Have you ever sent off an e-mail or a letter that you wish you never wrote in the first place? A letter that was so regrettable that the thought of it makes you cringe, or an e-mail that found you shouting “No, No!” the moment you hit send?

Leslie Crosbie has such a problem, but she can’t let the truth be told, at least not immediately. She’s also committed murder. (What?)

Let’s start at the beginning.  On a bright moonlit night on a quiet rubber plantation near Singapore, the hired planters are asleep in their huts when shots ring out nearby.  A man staggers from the front door of the main house, clutching his chest, and a woman, in her dressing gown, her eyes wild, follows him, and empties the rest of the pistol into him; even after he’s collapsed on the stairs. The woman is Leslie Crosbie, wife of plantation owner Robert, and she shot her intruder in self-defense.  Or did she?  Her husband and her friends would defend her to the teeth. She couldn’t possibly murder someone in cold blood, not Leslie.

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