Mysterious
Mena: Death of a Patriot
Judicial Watch
I first
met Russell Welch at a cheap motel on the outskirts of Mena, Arkansas, in
the summer of 1994. It was a searing hot day and I had left the door open
for some air and I heard a car slowly drive across the gravel and stop. I
looked up and Russell’s gaunt shadow crossed the doorway.
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