If Foster had died where his body was found, then the blood on his shirt ran uphill.
Foster and Hillary were having an affair while Bill was Gov. They used to meet at the Red Apple Inn in Hebert Springs. I am surprised that they don’t mention that. It was pretty common knowledge in Heber.
You have to admit...Foster was a neat and tidy person and a conscientious gun owner.
After he blew his brains out, he took the time to clean his silver-colored gun and make sure there were no fingerprints on it that could cause corrosion that would mar the blued finish.