Pedigree of Death

By JD Tuderesque

A fourth generation serial killer, that has come into his own. but finds out his true legacy after his father passes away.

• Language: English
• Publisher: JD Tuderesque
• Release date: Jan 11, 2017
• ISBN: 9781370348541

JD Tuderesque

J.D. Tuderesque. I like being creative, funny thing is I never enjoying reading books. But here I am writing books. I thank the big man above for the vivid imagination and the inspiration. My other favorite inspiration is my beautiful wife Lorna. Thank you for being there and I do love you. I was born in the Southern United States. Tennessee to be exact. I love it here, but when I visited the Philippines I absolutely fell in love with the Island paradise. The people are great and a very loving people. We intend on living there in the distant future. Last I would like to extend my appreciation and gratitude to everyone who likes and purchases my books as well as give a big shout out to you all a big hello and THANK YOU from the bottom of my heart.

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Pedigree of Death

A Diary for Murder

JD Tuderesque

Copyright © 2016 by JD Tudereque. All Rights Reserved.

This book is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, events and incidents are either the products of the author’s imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental.

No part of this book may be reproduced or used in any manner without the express written permission of the publisher except for the use of brief quotations in a book review edition.

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Dedication

This book is dedicated to several of my friends. My humble thanks for being there when I needed them most. Deanna and Steven Taylor, Shannon and Adam Garcia. And once again my oldest and dearest friend Ron Altum. It’s a privilege, honor and pleasure to call you my friends. Also the love of my life, Lorna you are my inspiration.

ISBN# 9781370348541

Table of Contents

Dedication

Chapter 1

Chapter 2

Chapter 3

Chapter 4

Chapter 5

Chapter 6

Chapter 7

Chapter 8

Chapter 9

Chapter 10

Chapter 11

Chapter 12

Chapter 13

Chapter 14

Chapter 15

Chapter 16

Chapter 17

Chapter 18

Chapter 19

Chapter 20

Chapter 21

Chapter 22

Chapter 23

Chapter 24

Chapter 25

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Chapter 1

A New Era

The moon was full on that late spring morning, the two women danced naked by the firelight with the beat of a tune from the CD boom box. Ted along with his brother Tony Bradshaw loved to watch their live in girlfriends dance naked. Mary Butler along with her friend Sara England enjoyed enticing the brothers with the erotic dancing. Both women were slim, sexy and seductive. They continued to tease the brothers to the point that it was unbearable for the brother to resist. After all the couple’s day had been filled with large consumptions of beer, alcohol and drugs. A typical Friday for the two couples.

The brothers rose from an old naugahyde couch outside the dilapidated mobile home strewn with old junk cars, along with other debris that cluttered the ten acres of land the brothers owned. Upon reaching the naked women and taking them in their arms for a little loving. Without a sound, a figure donned all in black stepped into the clearing from the wood line and into the glow of the bond fire. It took several seconds before Ted spotted the dark figure. Startled Ted said, What the fuck! as the others turned to see what Ted was looking at.

The day of taking drugs along with alcohol praxis didn’t have an effect on the others. Tony said in a slurred speech, Ya got about three seconds to leave before you’re a bloody pile of shit! the dark figure slightly tilted his head to the right still observing at the two couples. Mary said in a slurred quirky tone, Kill the motherfucker! then giggled. The dark figures head snapped back upright, he brought his right arm swiftly from behind his back where it had been since he stepped into the clearing. With four quick muffled pops Ted, Tony, Mary along with Sara dropped dead where they stood and without a sound.

Four hours later the Hopewell Police Department received an anonymous phone call about the homicide at the Bradshaw brothers home. The dispatcher asked all the right questions but never received any further information from the caller. Lana Bishop and Mark Rollins were the first officers to arrive on the scene. They were not prepared for the carnage they were about to witness. Lana along with Mark were six year veterans. Lana began to puke at the horrendous sight. Mark became sick as well, but held himself in check.

Mark immediately called for the supervisors to come to the scene. Sargent Marty Franklin along with Lieutenant Bob Williams arrived about three minutes after the call for supervisors. Bob and Marty had a combined forty years of police experience between them. They as well had never see carnage like this in all their law enforcement experience as well. Lieutenant Williams called for major crimes, CSI and the coroner.

Don Ables along with his partner Sandy Jenkins arrived with Phillip Atwell the Grace County Medical Examiner along with Bill Foster and Sue Dodd the Grace County CSI team. As the others that were already on the scene they were not prepared for the brutal violence of the crime scene. Lt. Williams said to the detectives, CSI team and the coroner, It’s a terrible mess in there, I’ve never encountered any scene like this before! The investigators journeyed to the rear of mobile home into the homicide scene. The smoky smell of the remains from the bon fire along with the acrid smell of copper from the blood filled the air along with a burning flesh smell.

The five new arrivals stopped to take in the horrific sight. Sandy began to wretch along with Sue as they gazed at the remains of the four victims. All four victims had been decapitated, their heads sat impaled atop a piece of rebar hammered into the fire pit. Their eyes glazed in a Stare. The hair and some of the flesh from the decapitation was charred. The bodies had been dismembered then their body parts had been unattached from the sockets. the torso had been chopped in pieces. When the initial shock of this appalling scene diminished, the crime scene became active.

The CSI team busied themselves with taking photos along with video of the crime scene going over every inch of the grounds searching for clues in this horrific murder. Don, Sue, Phillip as well as Lt. Williams discussed notifying the Chief of Police about the homicide. Due to its graphic consternation, as well as the media attention the case would bear. They all knew it would be just a matter of time before the news of the homicides would catch the attention of the local, tristate as well as the national fourth estate. Chief Collins was apprised of the situation, and would be in route to the scene, along with Dick Lewis the Hopewell PD’s Police Information Officer.

The investigation was well underway when the Chief accompanied by Dick Lewis arrived on the murder scene. Chief Collins and Dick were brought up to speed on the investigation thus far. Both men were still a bit debilitated from viewing the carnage at the crime scene. Chief Collins along with Dick Lewis headed back to the Police station to prepare a statement for the fourth estate. This was going to be one busy day for all involved. The Chief began pulling criminal records on the four homicide victims, for notification of next of kin.

Chief Collins made the dreaded next of kin notifications of the four murder victims along with Dick Lewis. This was the hardest part of his job, it’s never a good indication when the police knock on a relative’s door early in the morning. He was finished with this undertaking as the sun began its accent into the morning sky. Arriving back at the PD he showered, changed into his extra set of duty uniforms then began his preparation for the morning news brief. Chief Collins was in the large conference room setting up for the detectives, the patrol officers along with CSI team for the morning debriefing on the homicide.

As the morning administrative staff slowly made their way into their positions in the Justice Center. Chief Collins secretary found him prepping the conference room. He asked her to order food, coffee and other refreshments for the weary team that would be arriving soon after leaving the gruesome crime scene on Mount Holly Road. Slowly the teams began to make their way back to the PD and was directed to the Chief’s big conference room. When the first responders, the detectives as well as the CSI Team was present they ate breakfast, then the debriefing began. Chief Collins expertly led the debriefing as he had performed on many occasions with the Marine Corps.

Don Ables informed the Chief about the lack of fingerprints, shoe tracks or anything other distinguishable evidence on scene. As Don continued his report he mentioned that the perpetrator was very thorough. He went as far as removing the bullets form all four bodies. This concerned Chief Collins because he knew as well as the other officers in the room the perpetrator was on the scene long enough to commit such a horrendous crime. Chief Collins made the statement that this would be hold back evidence along with the fashion in which the bodies were discovered. All were in agreement.

Chapter 2

The Battle Lost

Rex Alexander Royal quietly left Hopewell Medical Center for the final time. His somber mood was eclipsed by the late summer afternoon as he watched the sun set against a deep blue background. Rex located a concrete bench, then sat gazing, but not seeing the beautiful sunset. He took time to reflect back on times he had spent with his father Riley. He remembered all the good times, as there were very few bad times. Then he broke down and cried his heart out. Cancer was a nasty dreaded infliction on the body. Rex was glad he was able to spend the remaining week with his dying father, to be there and say good bye.

Rex finally composed himself, arose then headed for his car in the parking facility. Once home Rex notified the house staff of Riley’s death. The staff bid their condolences asking if there were any essentials he needs. He politely answered no, then sent them to their homes on the estate properties, letting them know they would be needed the following morning to prepare the estate house for the funeral. While he made the proper notifications along with the final funeral arrangements. The staff agreed they would begin early the following morning, then departed the main estate house leaving Rex alone in the big home. Rex set in the little office that belonged to his father as he sipped a glass of scotch.

He was in astonishment at how really small the office seemed now, as opposed to how large it seemed when he was a child. Rex ambled back in his memory for the times he spent in the office with his father. Rex’s mother was killed in a car crash when he was two years old. A drunk driver ran a stop sign T-boning the car on his mother’s side of the car, killing her instantly. Rex was buckled in the passenger side of the car and knocked unconscious by the crash. That’s all he can remember about his mother, besides the pictures along with what information his father had relayed to him as he grew older. Rex finished his scotch then loitered off to the master suite.

Rex tried his best to sleep, because the next week or two would be monotonous with all the preparations that needed to be made. It was useless, Rex tossed and turned all night long. At six am. Rex heard the house staff enter the main house, then the cook staff begun preparing breakfast. After which they would begin