Well, some of it does look kinda sawn off. Some damaged.
Nevertheless, I DO say that Fuddy’s death was pretty convenient and potentially tied up a loose end.
Though she was obviously beholden to her weirdo Indonesian religion dude, who looked strikingly like Obama; from the front anyways.
But then, there have been many convenient deaths surrounding Obama and the Clintons. I doubt they were all coincidence.
But hey, that’s just me.
You haven’t noticed the frogman, the divers, the ‘green’ flotation device, the ‘fact’ that Yamamoto wasn’t Yamamoto, that there was a blow-up dummy with red hair on the aircraft, that the Navy had a submarine on stand-by to pick up Fuddy and secret her away to where she could be given a new face and body and a new ID?
Sure, her death might have been convenient as you say, but the assertion that there was a wax dummy in the coffin at her funeral and none of the mourners who filed past it, noticed...
That’s just the half of it.
Btw, you will have to buy the book to get the full story. And I’m not buying it.
If Fuddy was meant to die, the aircraft may have been tampered with while it stood unattended on that insecure small island airstrip, and they were ALL meant to die.
But that isn’t half as interesting as the cast of thousands it would have taken to fill the pages of a book.
“Nevertheless, I DO say that Fuddy’s death was pretty convenient and potentially tied up a loose end.”
I consider it more coincidental than conspiratorial.
If I wanted to take her out (kill or disappear into witness protection), I would just have her not show up for work on a Monday morning and have Keith Yamamoto (he was with her on the plane) go to her house and say he found her dead in her bed.
That would be a conspiracy of maybe a dozen people. Whereas I would not crash a plane into the ocean with 9 people on board, involve the US Coast Guard, Maui PD, and the US Navy.
And if I had spirited her away to some hideout, I would not have an open casket funeral for her.
But that’s just me.