Several years later, I heard that Jerry did something you are never supposed to do in a restaurant business: he left the back door open one morning and was held up at gun point by three armed robbers.

Neighbors reported hearing gun shots in the morning but Hudson's family members were not found until mid-afternoon.

And as we went out for our walk in the morning, every now and then would appear a Tambura, [26] slung over a shoulder, at which we felt like game birds at the sight of the muzzle of the hunter's gun.