To kill a ghost: The life and death of Clinton Yow Foo
The ghost moved quietly through a Scarborough neighbourhood, speaking softly on his phone.As he walked up his driveway, the early morning silence was pierced by the faint report of a single gunshot.The bullet covered the distance in less than half a second. Two hundred yards away the ghost crumpled and died, according to a police report.That murder, committed in the first fe...