July 8 was a sweltering Sunday night in the midst of a heatwave.
The previous week had been a good one for Carla and Al.
Four days earlier, Rich’s little ones had been there, splashing in the pool. Carla posted photos of the fun on Instagram. It was exactly the way summer vacation was supposed to be for kids.
Before they turned in for the night, Carla and Al left dirty dishes on the kitchen counter to be done later. They put the dogs in their crates in the basement. Then they crawled into the bed they shared in their small bedroom at the back of the house.
Hours later, about 3:30 a.m. on
July 9, their bedroom erupted in fire.
Smoke and flames quickly filled the bedroom before breaking through the roof and stretching above the treetops. The raging inferno ate a hole through the bedroom floor.
Al scrambled out of bed and somehow managed to get outside.
He tried to go back in for Carla, and the dogs crated in the basement. He couldn’t get to them.
In the dark, he made his way to his next-door neighbour’s front porch. He pounded on the door, police have said.
When the neighbour answered, she didn’t know it was Al.
He had burns to 80 per cent of his body and was dripping blood.
“Melting,” was how one witness described him.
Carla is still inside the house, Al told the neighbour.
Call 911.
He then said that one astounding thing:
It was Rich. He did it for the money.
Police and firefighters arrived within six minutes. Emergency Medical Services weren’t far behind.
Neighbours began spilling out of their homes in their pyjamas.
Police, told that Carla was trapped in the bedroom, tried to go in. But the fire was just too intense.
Firefighters went straight into the heart of the blaze to pull her body out before the roof collapsed. They tried to save her on the front lawn, but it was too late. Carla was dead.
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