The Nixon and Kennedy Files (Book Three) A Non-Fiction book
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Complete, First published May 04, 2013
The final "Non-Fiction" book. It is now 1969, and as Charles Manson and "The Family" commit mass murder, and The Zodiac Killer still on the loose, US President Richard Nixon hires people to break into the Democrat office in 1972, to get dirt on The Kennedys. 

And, as Ted Kennedy is in trouble, the nightmare of the President's behaviour, spreads into an age of Government betrayal and cover-up, that leads to America being ripped apart.

The stunning conclusion to the Kennedy biographies by Robert Helliger.

Rated PG-13 for strong violence, sex references, some coarse language, drug references, and strong, adult themes.

Warning: FOR READERS 13 YEARS AND OVER.
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