One killed her.
by Teresa Carpenter
It really is shortly past four when you look at the afternoon and Hugh Hefner glides wordlessly to the collection of their Playboy Mansion western. He could be pajamas that are wearing looking somber in green silk. The spectacle that is incongruous of sybarite in mourning. Up to now, their profession that is public of is found in a news launch: “The loss of Dorothy Stratten comes as being a shock to all of us.… As Playboy’s Playmate of the season with a movie and a television career of increasing value, her future that is professional was bright one. But similarly sad to us would be the fact that her loss takes from all of us an extremely unique person in the Playboy household.”
That’s all. a dispassionate eulogy from what type might conclude that skip Stratten passed away inside her sleep of pneumonia. One, undoubtedly, which masked the chaos her death developed inside the Organization. Throughout the early morning after Stratten ended up being discovered nude in A west Los Angeles apartment, her face blasted away by 12-gauge buckshot, editors scrambled to pull her pictures through the October that is upcoming problem.