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In Australia town of 11 people, mysterious disappearance turns neighbor against neighbor

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In Australia town of 11 people, mysterious disappearance turns neighbor against neighbor

Authorities suspect foul play and have been treating the case as a homicide, with every single person in Larrimah â€" all 11 of them â€" being probed for clues.

LARRIMAH, Australia â€" Dusk was falling on the sweltering hot day of Dec. 16, 2017, when Paddy Moriarty went to the Pink Panther, the only hotel and bar in the tiny, dusty town of Larrimah, to end the day with his usual round of drinks.

He downed eight beers, typical for Moriarty, a laborer who spent most of his life in Australia’s rugged outback. Then he left for home with his dog by his side.

He was never seen again. Neither was his dog, a Kelpie named Kellie.

Four days later, when the police arrived in Larrimah, a Northern Territory town of 11 people, they entered Moriarty’s unlocked house to find a cowboy hat on a cooler box and a barbecue chicken still in the microwave.

The authorities suspect foul play and have been treating the case as a homicide, with every single person in Larrimah â€" all 11 of them â€" being probed for clues.

Topping the list of potential suspects â€" at least going by the questioning in a recent inquest involving the town’s residents â€" are a former Pink Panther bartender, who was one of the last people to see Moriarty, and a gardener, with whom Moriarty had fought just days before his disappearance. Detectives have also questioned the owner of a roadside teahouse, leading to morbid jokes about the filling in her meat pies.

But with no clear evidence or even a motive for Moriarty’s disappearance, every one of Larrimah’s residents is in one way or another part of the investigation â€" with each pointing a finger at a neighbor or two, while denying their own involvement in what has become the latest mystery to capture A ustralia’s imagination.

Larrimah is about the size of a city block and surrounded by head-high, impenetrable thick scrub.

Red dirt tracks are everywhere, and the main road through town has long been notorious for killings and mysterious disappearances, including a British backpacker who vanished 17 years ago. It’s a pit stop for exhausted tourists driving north to south, but it is also a place where Aboriginal Australians, even today, refuse to live because they say it is haunted.

There are two gathering places for residents and visitors, the Pink Panther and Fran’s Devonshire Tea House. The former is a musty pub and hotel where Moriarty, 70, was last seen.

“Paddy used to be here nearly every day, I miss him so much,” said one of Moriarty’s closest friends, Barry Sharpe, 76, the publican of the Pink Panther.

Behind him, out a nearby window, I could see a sugar glider, a small possum, clinging to a cage.

Sharpe said his passion i s nurturing the exotic animals he keeps behind the bright pink hotel, which he has owned for almost 15 years. The mix includes rare and exotic birds, snakes and a hulking saltwater crocodile named Sam, to whom some suspect Moriarty was fed after being slain.

All that Sharpe said he knew about the disappearance was that his friend did not show up for “church,” a Sunday morning ritual in which residents gather in the Pink Panther’s front room to watch “Landline,” the nation’s premier rural-affairs program. It was then that locals sounded the alarm.

A three-day search by foot, on four-wheel-drives and from the air ruled out death by misadventure.

One of the last people to see Moriarty was Richard Simpson, the one-time bartender at the Pink Panther, who has a reputation for volatility.

“He was every day drunk before lunch,” Sharpe said of Simpson, his former employee. “Not only smashed, but not very pleasant.”

Simpson scoffed at similar accusations when asked about them during the coroner’s inquest, a public hearing in which witnesses are questioned in open court. Upon being told that some people in Larrimah thought he had something to do with the disappearance, Simpson declared them all fools.

He instead suggested that the police should be looking elsewhere â€" down the main road at Fran’s.

The next day, that’s where I went.

“I’ve got no pies left,” a short woman with spiked blond hair shrieked from the kitchen. Recreational vehicles lined up outside as patrons spilled out to buy tea and pies, despite online reviews warning of “rubbish food” and questionable prices.

The cook, Fran Hodgetts, 75, has long prided herself on her scones and meat pies. She often tells visitors they are famous around the world.

Now, though, they are renowned for all the wrong reasons.

“I reckon he’s in the pie,” joked Robyn Duignan, a visitor from Victoria who had been following Moriarty’s case in the news and stopped by to see if there had been any developments.

“He went through the mincer,” Duignan added from Fran’s garden, a yard scattered with old toys and signs trumpeting Hodgetts’ culinary expertise.

Moriarty and Hodgetts were neighbors who often clashed, the police said. He lived directly across the main road from Fran’s, and several people in town said it had annoyed him when her customers parked on his property.

As payback, residents said, Moriarty routinely told them not to eat her food because nothing was homemade or fresh, adding that even his dog would not eat her pies.

If Moriarty had enemies, he also had allies: Years ago, when Sharpe, the publican from the Pink Panther, decided his crocodile Sam was not enough of an attraction, he started selling his own meat pies. Moriarty advertised those pies in front of his house with a massive sign that read: “Larrimah Hotel Best Pies in Town.”

The testimony from Hodgetts, sitting on the stand in a tiny courtroom in the nearby town of Katherine, was part of an investigation by the Northern Territory coroner, a special magistrate assigned to determine the cause and manner of Moriarty’s death.

Early on, the focus fell on Hodgetts. Bobby Roth, a Larrimah local of 19 years, who used to wash dishes at Fran’s, said the cafe owner didn’t like Moriarty.

“She used to say, ‘I’ll kill Paddy,’” Roth said at one point, breaking into tears.

But during her own testimony, Hodgetts ended up shifting attention to her gardener, Owen Laurie, 71, a tall, burly man known for keeping to himself, and for taking good care of the teahouse plants.

The questioning centered on an argument that he and Moriarty had about Kellie, Moriarty’s dog, three days before they disappeared.

That day, Kellie had been barking at Fran’s fr om a spot in the middle of the road. An argument between Moriarty and Laurie ensued, according to testimony, with Laurie shouting at Moriarty to shut the dog up “or I’ll shut it up for you.”

Hodgetts went a step further, telling the court Laurie tried to “jump the fence.”

“I told him, ‘Don’t do anything stupid,’” Hodgetts said.

Laurie admitted to having a bad temper, but he denied any involvement, turning the court’s attention back to where Moriarty was last seen: The Pink Panther.

Simpson no longer works at the pub. Sharpe said he was fired a week before the coroner’s inquest. He appeared to have moved on and has since been replaced by someone else, keeping Larrimah’s population steady at 11.

Around the bar, patrons still talk about Moriarty’s disappearance.

“Church” on Sundays has resumed, but without the charm Moriarty used to bring to it. Because Moriarty had no family in Australia, t he public trustee now controls his property. To keep an eye on anything that might look suspicious, his home has been fitted with security cameras, and it’s flanked by a large missing-person sign.

It includes a picture of Moriarty, smiling, with a question many in town are still asking: “What happened to Paddy?”

Source: Google Australia | Netizen 24 Australia

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