@elbanditoroso, I have carried a weird chunk of that around in my head for many years. I was seventeen, and living at the Y in Ottumwa, Iowa. There was an odd man who could frequently be seen walking around downtown. What was odd, was he looked like he got up one day to go to work, and never made it there. His clothes were suits, but shabby. He kept his hair cut decent, and he never bugged anyone for coins. I was walking by the library one day, nowhere in particular. I saw him sitting on a bench. I decided to sit and have a chat. The man was convinced that if the CIA found him, he’d be dead. Well,that sounds cuckoo, but I was up for stories, so I lowered my voice, and asked him why.
He said that years before, not long after JFK was shot, he was recruited as part of a special investigation unit. They built a secret duplicate of that part of the parade route in Florida. Everything was to scale. They went through all the documentation, and did repeated reenactments. He said that they concluded that no way Oswald was the shooter, and at least two different shooters had to be involved. He figured Oswald had been hired or coerced, but chickened out, and backups did the deed. The location was stripped, their findings were tucked away, and his team started disappearing. The ones not dead, were labeled psycho, and they went away forever.
Some days I believe it, some days I don’t. The man seemed crystal clear as he told me. That was forty or so years ago, and I still don’t have a verdict.