"I don't have long now. "But I wanted to say goodbye and tell you this was no accident. It was a big black truck that ran me off the road...on purpose..." "Call Rem...find truck...promise me...love you guys." The last words Courtland Alder ever heard from his wife were the pained gasps of a voicemail. A farewell as she sat along the side of the road, the front end of her car impaled against...