Kansas  for check   forgery sent    a   letter  to  Sheriff Freas   claiming
that    he  had information concerning  Anna’s  murder. “Honorable
Sir,”   he  wrote,  “I  hope    to  be  some    assistance  to  you.”   He  didn’t
divulge what    he  knew,   however,    and upon    receiving   the message
the  sheriff     set     out     in  what    the     press   described   as  a   “fast
automobile.”    Hale,   who had been    tipped  off regarding   the potential
breakthrough,   rushed  to  the jail    as  well.   Under   interrogation,  the
forger, a   fidgety twenty-eight-year-old   man,    claimed that    Brown
had paid    him $8,000  to  murder  Anna.   He  described   how he’d    shot
her in  the head,   then    carried her body    in  his arms    down    to  the
creek.
Soon     after   his     confession,     a   posse   of  lawmen  swept   in  and
seized   Brown   when    he  was     in  Pawhuska    on  business.   The
Pawhuska    Daily   Capital  heralded    the     news:  ANNA     BROWN   SLAYER
CONFESSES   CRIME.  It  added,  “Oda    Brown,  Husband of  Woman,  Also
Arrested.”  Mollie  and her family  were    devastated  by  the notion
that    Oda was responsible for Anna’s  murder, but they    could   take
solace  in  the thought of  his facing  justice,    perhaps the hangman’s
noose    or  the     electric    chair.  But     within  days    authorities     had
conceded    that    there   was no  evidence    to  support the forger’s    claims
—no evidence    that    he  had been    in  Osage   County  at  the time    of  the
murder  or  that    Brown   had ever    contacted   him.    The authorities had
no  choice  but to  release Brown.  “There’s    a   lot of  talk,”  the sheriff
was quoted  as  saying. “But    you have    to  have    proof,  not talk.”
Like    many    officials,  the county  prosecutor  owed    his election    at
least   in  part    to  Hale.   When    he  first   ran for office, his advisers    told
him  that    he  had     to  get     Hale’s  endorsement,    and     so  he  made
several trips   to  Hale’s  ranch.  He  could   never   find    him,    and finally a
cattle  inspector   told    him,    “If you want    to  see Bill    Hale,   you will
have    to  get to  his ranch   early—and   I   mean    damned  early.” So, at
