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  Contents

  Preface

  The Candy Man Killer

  Wendy’s Secret Admirer

  Deadly Liaison

  About The Author

  Preface

  After 36 years of policing in Boulder, Colorado, some teaching, and consulting, I decided it was time to put my experience and knowledge of crime and the criminal justice system to good use. My law enforcement experience, from patrol to detectives to management to Chief of Police, provides the canvas from which I draw my ideas for creating crime thrillers. Additionally, I remain interested in and follow other crimes from around the country.

  Being an activist community and college town (University of Colorado), Boulder provided the opportunity to experience many interesting and strange events that seemed to occur regularly. It was a great proving ground for officers, supervisors, and management alike. From dealing with the old hippy culture, Halloween Mall Crawls, drugs, naked bike rides, out -of-control parties, protests, and student riots, officers had to navigate the issues while trying to keep the politicians and activists happy. On top of it all, the police still had to investigate serious crimes, including homicides. Two of the most notorious I was involved in was the hunt for escaped convict Michael Bell, who killed four people, and then of course the JonBenet Ramsey case.

  In writing these stories, I am doing something I find enjoyable that allows me to utilize my knowledge and writing skills to hopefully provide entertainment to those who enjoy a good fictional crime drama. I've tried to create intrigue, suspense, drama, and mystery in these stories, while also creating a sense of realism. I hope you enjoy finding out what is "Behind The Lies."

  Behind

  The

  Lies

  Behind

  The

  Lies

  Fictional Crime Thrillers

  Mark R Beckner

  The stories in this book are purely fictional, created by the imagination of the author. Any resemblance or likeness to any location, place, incident, or person, either alive or dead is only a coincidence or used fictiously.

  Copyright © 2021 Mark R. Beckner

  All rights reserved.

  The scanning, uploading, copying, reproduction, or distribution of this book without the author’s permission is prohibited.

  Mark R Beckner Publishing

  First Edition: April 2021

  ISBN: 978-1-7369607-0-7 (paperback)

  This book is dedicated to my wife Sally, daughter Kimberlee, and son Chad, who have supported me throughout my sometimes difficult career. It is also dedicated to all the law enforcement officers who have given their lives to save others.

  I would like to thank my copy reviewers and editors who helped guide me through this effort.

  Sally Beckner - review and editing

  Kimberlee Hipsher – review and editing

  Dan Davidson – review

  Roxy – who kept me company late into the many evenings

  The Candy Man Killer

  It is the day after the long Labor Day holiday weekend and Chicago Police Detective Juan Garcia is reporting to his new assignment in Area 4, which consists of the neighborhoods generally referred to as the west side of Chicago. Before his transfer, he had been working homicides in Area 5, the northwest section of Chicago. However, due to a staffing shortage and a recent spike in violent crime on the west side, Garcia and five other detectives have been reassigned to assist the Homicide Unit in Area 4. Garcia’s new partner will be Detective Mike Ricci, a 34 year veteran of the Chicago PD and a seasoned homicide detective of 13 years.

  Area 4 is considered one of the roughest, most dangerous areas to work. It usually rivals Chicago’s south side as having the highest violent crime rates. Much of the crime in these areas is driven by poverty, unemployment, and drug trafficking. Three of the most violent neighborhoods of Chicago; West Garfield Park, East Garfield Park, and North Lawndale are in Area 4. The presence of local gangs, usually involved in the selling of drugs for Mexican drug cartels, results in an over-abundance of shootings. The number of homicides in Area 4 keeps detectives much busier than they want to be.

  Garcia is not particularly pleased with his reassignment, but he understands Area 4 needs assistance. On the positive side, Garcia will have a shorter commute to work, as he and his family live in the lower west side of Chicago in the historic Pilsen neighborhood, which borders the Chicago River. He and his wife, Rosa, had purchased a nice three-bedroom two-story brick home several years earlier. The Pilsen neighborhood is a mixed ethnic community, primarily Hispanic, with a rich Latino culture. However, there are also a good number of African Americans and whites who have recently moved into the area. The Garcia’s like the diversity of their neighborhood, believing it will be a good place to raise their three children: 11-year-old Jose, 8-year-old Maria, and 6-year-old Julio.

  With redevelopment, the eastern part of Pilsen now attracts artists, galleries, and boutique shops, transforming Pilsen into a desirable cultural arts center. Expansion of the nearby University of Illinois Chicago is a draw to more middle and upper-class Latinos and whites. Younger families, like the Garcia’s, are moving in, attracted by the still reasonable housing prices. The Garcia’s early faith in the neighborhood is paying off, as they have seen a nice appreciation in the value of their home.

  Area 4, Garcia’s new assignment, is located just a bit north of the Pilsen Neighborhood and south of Area 5, the northwest section of Chicago. Unless the workload in Area 4 results in longer hours, he anticipates being able to get home sooner in the evening to spend more time with his family.

  Juan Garcia had grown up in Chicago, not far from the Pilsen Neighborhood he now lives in. His maternal grandparents immigrated from Mexico and settled in Chicago, where his grandfather found work in the steel industry. On his paternal side, the family tree traces back to immigrants coming to America sometime in the early 1800s. Eventually, both families settled in Chicago. Garcia met his wife Rosa while attending Northern Illinois University. After graduation, Garcia applied to be a police officer with the Chicago PD, something he was always attracted to. His desire grew from watching police drama shows while growing up. His three favorites were NYPD Blues, Law and Order, and CSI: Crime Scene Investigation. Given his education and clean background, Garcia was hired on his first attempt as a 23-year-old rookie officer.

  After six years in patrol, he was promoted to the rank of Detective and assigned to the robbery division in Area 5. Garcia proved to be an excellent investigator with a keen sense of people and a knack for knowing when they were lying or hiding something. He seemed to be a natural. His success as a robbery detective led to his assignment to the homicide unit only three years after being promoted to Detective. Now, with two years of homicide experience, he is being sent to one of the toughest areas of Chicago.

  Garcia wears one of his finest dark brown suits for his first day, accompanied by a white dress shirt and light brown tie. His first task is to meet with Detective Commander John Marshall, a three-year veteran of Homicide Area 4. Commander Marshall is 47 years old, barrel-chested, wavy brown hair, wire-rimmed glasses with a look of all business. He is wearing a well-tailored grey suit with red striped tie.

  “Welcome to Area 4 Juan,” greets Marshall. “We’ve been looking forward to getting some help around here and you come with an outstanding reputation.”

  “Thank you sir,” responds Garcia.

  “I’ve got just a few rules, and if you follow ‘em you will do fine. First, don’t take any shortcuts. Your cases need to be solid. We have a great conviction rate in this division, and I expect it to remain so.”

  Garcia nods.

  “Second, no drinking on the job, got that?”

  “Of course not sir,” says G
arcia with a surprised look.

  “Third, it’s dangerous out there, you need to always have your partner’s back. And carry a backup weapon, you never know when you might need it. You might want to carry a blade as well. Finally, do what Ricci tells you to do. He’s a seasoned detective and knows these neighborhoods better than anyone. Got that?”

  “Yes sir, no problem.”

  “VICKIE!” yells Marshall as he looks out his office door.

  “Yes sir, what do you need?” responds Vickie, the Commander’s administrative assistant, as she hurries into the office.

  “Take Garcia here and introduce him to his new partner.”

  “Will do,” Vickie answers. “Juan, if you follow me I will take you to your new desk and introduce the two of you.”

  Garcia follows Vickie through the maze of desks, room dividers, and filing cabinets that fill the homicide investigative office.

  “Mike,” says Vickie as she approaches Mike Ricci sitting at his desk reading a report. “This is Juan Garcia, your new partner.”

  Ricci looks up, “Thank you Vickie. Juan, have a seat,” as he motions Garcia to sit at the desk opposite of him. “Welcome to the fourth.”

  Detective Mike Ricci is 58 years old, and his rugged facial features look all of that. However, His physique looks more like he could be 48. Ricci keeps himself in excellent shape by regularly working out three days a week. He is also rather large at 6’3” and 220 lbs, most of which appears to be muscle. Ricci comes from an Italian family and Garcia notices Ricci has the characteristic look of someone who is Italian. His hair is wavy black with plenty of gray mixed in. Garcia is no slouch, but at 5’10” and 180 lbs, Garcia wouldn’t want to tangle with Ricci.

  Ricci is dressed in beige dress pants, light blue button-down long sleeve dress shirt, unbuttoned at the top, and a dark blue patterned tie hangs loosely around his neck. A large half-consumed cup of Dunkin’ Donuts coffee sits among the many papers on Ricci’s desk.

  “You come with quite a reputation,” states Ricci with a sly grin.

  “I just do the job the best I can, sir.”

  “Well, the first thing you can do is knock off the sir stuff. You call me Mike and I’ll call you Dickhead, how’s that?”

  Garcia stares back at Ricci with his mouth slightly open, not sure how to respond.

  Ricci then breaks out with a big laugh, “I’m just messin’ with ya! I’ll call you Juan, how’s that?”

  Garcia laughs back, “You had me there for a minute.”

  “Have you been briefed at all?” asks Ricci.

  “Yes, I’ve been told you recently had a homicide that matches a pattern of homicides from a couple years ago. Drug dealers being stabbed to death.”

  “That’s pretty much it.”

  “And what makes you think this new case is related to those from two years ago?” asks Garcia.

  “The weapon. Two years ago we had a string of drug dealers getting stabbed with a kitchen knife right through the gut, then left to bleed out. What made it unique was that each time, the perp left the murder weapon at the scene, usually right on top of the victim. Our most recent victim was a drug dealer stabbed with the same type of knife, and the knife was left at the scene.”

  “Really?” replies Garcia. “I’ve never heard of anything like that before.”

  “Nope, quite unusual.”

  “Haven’t you been able to get prints or DNA off the knives?” asks Garcia.

  “Nothing. The knives have always come back clean. No prints, DNA, nothing.”

  “Hmmm, do we have anything to go on?”

  “Not really,” answers Ricci. “My guess it has something to do with the drug wars over territory. We did get a report of a suspicious person near the scene of one of the homicides two years ago, but nothing panned out. Someone saw a male wearing a dark windbreaker, dark pants, full black beard, and dark-rimmed glasses. Oh, and he was supposedly wearing a flat beret style hat and walked with a limp.”

  “Well, that’s something to go on. What race?”

  “In this area? Most likely black, but the witness couldn’t tell in the darkness,” says Ricci. “Besides, we have no idea whether this unknown person has anything to do with this case.”

  “What about fingerprints?”

  “Nope, nothing. Scene is always clean, with the exception of the murder weapon being left behind.”

  “What was the brand of knife, how long, type of handle?”

  “A Cardet seven-inch kitchen utility knife with black handle. I’ll tell you what, instead of all the questions, why don’t you first read the case files. Here’s a stack of all seven, the six from two years ago and the most recent. Start reading and when you’re done, we can discuss any questions you have.”

  Garcia takes the stack of seven case files from Ricci, gets as comfortable as he can in his desk chair, and opens the first file. It will take him several days to get through all the reports. He also plans to get up to speed on the drug and gang activity within Area 4.

  Later that evening, Ricci is on his drive home thinking about Garcia and what he brings to the table. Ricci’s initial impression is Garcia has the potential to make a good homicide detective, but still has a lot to learn about how things work in Area 4.

  Ricci’s drive home is quite a bit longer than Garcia’s. Ricci lives in Forest Glen, a neighborhood in northwest Chicago. It’s an upscale neighborhood of upper-middle-class, and while there is some diversity, most residents are white. Ricci’s home is a well-maintained two-story brick home with three bedrooms, three baths, and a two-car garage on a tree-lined street. He has converted half of his garage into a woodworking shop. His yard, like most in the neighborhood, is neatly trimmed and well maintained.

  Ricci has lived in the home alone for the past five years following the death of his wife Ella from a brain aneurysm. He has a son, Chris, who is a 28-year-old attorney living in Naperville, a city approximately 33 miles west of Chicago. His oldest child, a daughter by the name of Lisa, died unexpectedly in Los Angeles six years ago. Ricci believes the stress of his daughter’s untimely death contributed to his wife’s aneurysm. He has struggled to recover from both his daughter’s and then his wife’s death. He often helps himself get to sleep by having one or two Bud Lights in the evenings.

  When not working, Ricci spends most of his free time maintaining the house, working in his makeshift woodshop, and exercising to maintain his strength and fitness. One of his wood- working favorites is making beautiful birdhouses. He sells most of them at a local craft store and gives others away as gifts.

  Ricci has worked at the Chicago PD for thirty-four years. His interest in law enforcement was honed while serving in the Air Force Military Police for four years after high school. Upon leaving the Air Force, Ricci worked security at a plastics fabricating plant for six months until he was hired by the Chicago Police Department. He could have retired at age 55, but after the death of Ella, he couldn’t see the point in retiring. What else would he do? Besides, he still had things he wanted to accomplish as a detective.

  Three Days Later

  It is now Friday, and Garcia believes he has garnered enough information from the case files to have a more intelligent discussion on the facts with Ricci. Garcia agrees the most recent homicide fits the circumstances of the previous six attacks from two years ago. In the latest attack, the victim was a black male just 19 years old. He had been found in an alley three doors from the home he lived in with his mom and two siblings. He had also been a known dealer of cocaine, often selling to local high school students. If this was indeed the work of the same person, this was his seventh victim.

  Unfortunately, Garcia is not able to talk to Ricci today, as Ricci called in sick. Instead, Garcia decides to talk with one of the narcotics detectives, Trevon Jackson. Jackson has been assigned to coordinate any intelligence with Ricci and Garcia. Given the presence of the drug cartels in Area 4, it is not unreasonable to believe the dealer killings are related to the drug business.
In fact, the unknown assailant in the serial killings of drug dealers from two years ago had been nicknamed the “Candy Man Killer.” Candy Man is a name sometimes used when referring to a dealer on the street.

  Trevon Jackson is only 29 years old. He started with the police department when he was 21 and quickly discovered drugs and street gangs were responsible for much of the violence in Chicago. He now believes he can put his skills to better use in Narcotics in trying to stem the drug trafficking and violence associated with it. After being selected for Narcotics, it isn’t long before he becomes a valued undercover detective known for his ability to elicit information from gang members and drug dealers. As an African American, he’s able to relate and build trust with most of the blacks living in Area 4, an important skill in working drugs. However, Jackson has the knowledge and skill to get information from most, regardless of race. It is sometimes said he can get information from a turnip. Because of this, he has a wealth of knowledge on the drug trade in Chicago, especially in Area 4. He can speak the language and is trusted by many of his developed sources.

  Jackson’s last assignment had been with the Chicago High Intensity Drug Trafficking Area Task Force (HIDTA). He was part of the latest months-long operation that led to the recent arrests of 27 individuals on various narcotics and firearms violations out of the west side of Chicago. The drugs being peddled were primarily cocaine and Fentanyl. It was soon after this operation when Jackson was tabbed to assist homicide detectives with the investigation of what appeared to be another attack by the “Candy Man Killer.”

  Jackson gives Garcia a quick lesson on the drug and gang activity in the area. Some of the neighborhoods in Area 4 are notorious for such activity. It is not unusual to find heroin, cocaine or Fentanyl being sold on the streets of Chicago. A good quantity of drugs are pipelined to Chicago from Mexico by Mexican Drug Cartels. Drugs are transported across the country using intermediaries with various methods, such as by car, airplane, trucks, and even shipped to Chicago.