Someone wrote me to say they knew where a certain missing woman (a MWAB case actually)’s body was. They knew this, they said, because “I’ve been to heaven and back, literally.” Presumably they met the MP in heaven and she confided in this complete stranger as to where her earthly remains were hidden. But my correspondent couldn’t get either the police or the MP’s family to listen to her, so she thought I might be of some help.
And my answer is no. I can’t and won’t be of any help. In fact, I’m not even going to tell her “No.” I’m just going to delete her email and hope she never writes me again. So my answer shall be “…”