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When they dated at Steven F. Austin University in
Nacogdoches, Texas, back in the late eighties, Belinda Lucas and David
Temple were considered the golden couple. David was handsome and
talented, a gifted football player, so outstanding the university
featured him on the annual football program's cover.
Yet even standing beside a campus star, Belinda Lucas held her own.
Beautiful and bright, with a trim, athletic figure, Belinda had a
high-wattage smile, the kind that lit up a room. High-energy, she was
full of ideas and determination. From a middle class family with five
children, including a twin sister, Brenda, Belinda worked three jobs to
pay for college. Few met Belinda who didn't adore her. Many thought of
her as a friend.
At SFA, both Belinda and David majored in kinesiology and planned to
coach and teach. Before they'd fallen in love, David had his wild times,
but Belinda settled him down, and he proposed to her on the field of
combat, in a way befitting a knight. At a football game, in front of his
parents and the world, David Temple dropped on one knee on the center
of the field and asked Belinda Lucas to marry him.
At their wedding, they radiated love. Certainly such a storybook
beginning could only lead to a lifetime of happiness. At first, all
seemed well. Belinda and David earned their bachelors, then masters
degrees, and lived their dreams, becoming popular teachers and coaches.
Their son, Evan, a healthy, fun-loving bundle of energy, arrived and
became the center of their lives. They were good parents, caring and
dedicated.
Then, one horrible afternoon in January 1999, David called 911, saying
he'd just returned to their Katy, Texas, home and found Belinda,
eight-months-pregnant with their daughter, Erin, dead in the closet.
Someone had shattered the glass on the back door. Presumably that same
person was the one who put a 12-gauge shotgun up to Belinda's head and
pulled the trigger, literally shattering her skull.
Early on, police suspected David was the murderer. They saw clues all
around them: a staged robbery, a pattern of glass shards that suggested
the back door was already open when the window was broken. Then
detectives discovered David was having an affair with an attractive,
blond English teacher, Heather Scott. Still, police had nothing concrete
against David, and he had an alibi. At the time of the murder, he said
he'd been shopping and at the park with three-year-old Evan. Security
cameras at a Home Depot and a grocery store appeared to back David up.
For eight years after Belinda's murder, David went on with his life. He
married Heather and they formed a new family, making friends, bringing
up Evan, going to church on Sundays and continuing their teaching
careers. Then in 2004, new forensic evidence emerged and David Temple
was charged with Belinda's murder. In October 2007, nearly nine years
after Belinda's horrific murder, David Temple went on trial in a Houston
courtroom. He was represented by Dick DeGuerin, one of Texas's finest
defense lawyers. The prosecutor, Kelly Siegler, also ranks among the
Lone Star State's very best.
The evidence presented in the courtroom was circumstantial, bits and
pieces, yet it formed a picture. When the guilty verdict came in, David
Temple was convicted and sentenced to life in prison.
After listening to six weeks of testimony in the courtroom, I'm now
interviewing those involved and pulling together the story behind the
story, the details that reveal what really happened in the Temples' red
brick colonial on a quiet street in Katy, Texas, on that horrible
evening in January 1999, a night that shattered so many lives.