The United Hates of America

My Years Writing In Foreign Countries Had Been My Life Until I Quit.When I Landed At The Ft. Lauderdale Airport Mary Saint-Baptiste From The Picayune Had A Job For Me. I Really Had Nothing Else To Do And So I Figured What The Hell. The Clich Says Truth Is Stranger Than Fiction; But When I Returned To The States It Seemed Like Fiction Had Become Truth. I Got Curious As To Whose Truth Had Become The Truth. Having Knuckled Under To Political Pressure The Press Was Too Busy Entertaining To Argue For Truth.The Media Was In A Love/Hate Relationship With The Public That Definitely Accentuated The Hate. The Relationship Had Spawned A Story When People Started Turning Up Dead. So My Search For Truth Became A Murder Mystery.It Seemed Two Christian Ministers Who Hated Each Other Had Banned Together To Attack Common Enemies. To Cover Their Actions They Had Enlisted The Help Of An Arab/Haitian Restaurateur They Felt They Could Use As A Scapegoat If Things Went Wrong. When Federal Officials Arrested The Restaurateur As An Illegal Alien And Possible Terrorist The Media Now A Tool Of Whoever Paid For Their Services Came To Her Aid. When The Restaurateur Became A Media Darling The Ministers Plan Began To Go Wrong.