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- Ronan Wolfe: Welcome to Five-Minute Crime. I’m Ronan Wolfe, and today, we’re peeling back the layers of a case that reads like a locked-room mystery from an Agatha Christie novel—but every word of it is true. This is the story of Greg Fleniken, a man found dead in a Texas hotel room, with no struggle, no witness, and no explanation. That is—until someone asked the right question. Ronan Wolfe: September 15, 2010. Beaumont, Texas. Greg Fleniken was a 55-year-old oil industry executive, in town for a business meeting. He was staying at the Elegante Hotel—a standard, clean place. That evening, after texting his wife and watching a movie, Greg collapsed and died alone in Room 348. Ronan Wolfe: When hotel staff found his body the next morning, they called police. Greg was lying face up. No blood. No signs of trauma. The room was undisturbed. His wallet and watch were in place. At first glance, it looked like a heart attack. Ronan Wolfe: An autopsy changed everything. Ronan Wolfe: The medical examiner found internal bleeding in Greg’s chest—so severe it had crushed his organs. His liver was nearly split in two. His heart had been displaced. But… there were no external wounds. It was as if he’d been beaten from the inside. Ronan Wolfe: Investigators were stumped. No one had entered the room. The door was locked from the inside. There were no defensive wounds. It didn’t add up. Ronan Wolfe: That’s when they looked next door. Ronan Wolfe: In Room 349, a group of men from a job site had been drinking that night. One of them admitted to playing with a gun—a Derringer pistol, known for its compact size and punch. He’d “accidentally” fired a round through the shared wall. Ronan Wolfe: The bullet traveled through the wall, through Greg’s chair, and into his abdomen. He never knew what hit him. The force was enough to cause massive internal trauma without breaking the skin. He died within minutes—assuming it was a cramp or indigestion. Ronan Wolfe: The shooter, Maurice Rivas, eventually confessed. He hadn’t meant to kill anyone. But his reckless moment cost a man his life. Ronan Wolfe: It was a crime with no fingerprints, no motive, and no trace—until science revealed the truth. Ronan Wolfe: That’s all for today’s Five-Minute Crime. Locked-room mysteries aren’t just fiction. Sometimes, the answer’s hiding in the wall next door. Until next time—stay curious, stay sharp, and watch your back.