Nothing Left Unsaid
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Complete, First published Aug 26, 2015
(A WATTPAD FEATURED STORY)
    
    Actor Hans Potterman found dead in his apartment!
      Welma Birdie, Spl Correspondent, E! Today
      01 September 2015, Los Angeles
      
      Hours after publicity agent Gina Thompson alerted the local police that her client, 'Radio Beats' superstar Hans Potterman was neither answering nor returning her calls for more than seventy two hours, the police have reported that the actor was found dead in his penthouse apartment on Beverly Hills.
      Preliminary autopsy reports have suggested that the Oscar nominee may have been dead for at least fifty hours or more from a drug overdose. Traces of heroin and painkillers have been found in the blood stream. The late actor's medical reps refused to comment.
      The thirty five year old star was engaged to Laura Beaumont to be married this winter. Our thoughts and prayers with the Potterman-Beaumont family.
      
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