It’s a little known story about a man born in the era of KKK burning crosses, who went on to serve on a burning ship during WWII, and who was eventually consumed by the smokescreen his government refused to lift concerning the death of the nation’s 35th President. It’s a story about the human frailty, foibles and fearsome natures of the private investigator that spent years tracking down, to his satisfaction, the killers of JFK and the journalist who made his story and theory public. Readers will hopefully come to accept, if not appreciate, the humanity of the men and their failed mission.