Murder: True Crime Stories - MYSTERIOUS DEATH: The Lottery Curse featuring Javier Leiva from PRETEND
Episode Date: June 5, 2026In November 2006, Abraham Shakespeare won 30 million dollars in the Florida Lottery. He couldn't read or write and had spent most of his life scraping by on odd jobs in Lakeland, Florida, but overnigh...t he became one of the wealthiest men in town. He gave most of it away within two years, paying off mortgages, covering funeral costs, and helping nearly anyone who asked. Then a woman named Dee Dee Moore showed up, promising to protect what was left. Within months, she had his house, his insurance, and his power of attorney. Not long after that, Abe vanished, and the only person who claimed to know where he went was the woman who had taken everything from him. In this episode of Murder: True Crime Stories, host Carter Roy is joined by Javier Leiva, host of PRETEND, to uncover the sting operation that cracked the case and explore why they call it the lottery curse.Head over to our Murder True Crime Stories YouTube channel to WATCH our video episodes: https://www.youtube.com/@MurderTrueCrimeStoriesIf you’re new here, don’t forget to follow Murder True Crime Stories to never miss a case! For Ad-free listening and early access to episodes, subscribe to Crime House+ on Apple Podcasts. Murder True Crime Stories is a Crime House Original Podcast, powered by PAVE Studios🎧 Need More to Binge? Listen to other Crime House Originals Clues, Crimes Of…, Serial Killers & Murderous Minds, Crime House 24/7, and more wherever you get your podcasts!Follow me on SocialInstagram: @CrimehouseTikTok: @CrimehouseFacebook: @crimehousestudiosYouTube: @murdertruecrimestories
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Most of us dream about winning the lottery.
We imagine quitting our jobs, paying off our debts, and never even having to worry about money ever again.
But we don't think about what happens after the cameras go away and the giant check gets cash.
Because winning the lottery doesn't just change your bank account.
It changes the way every single person in your life looks at you.
Abraham Shakespeare seemed exactly like the kind of person the lottery was created for.
He grew up poor and couldn't read or write.
He spent most of his adult life doing odd jobs and just scraping by.
Then, in November of 2006, he won $30 million in the Florida Lotto.
Overnight he went from one of the poorest men in Lakeland, Florida, to one of the wealthiest.
And he was generous with it.
He gave away money to almost anyone who asked.
Family, friends, strangers, he paid off mortgages.
He covered funeral costs.
He bought people cars.
But even that level of wealth has its limits.
And within two years, most of Abe's fortune was gone.
Just when it seemed like he was at a dead end, a woman named D.D. Moore came into Abe's life.
and she promised to help him hold on to whatever was left.
Not long after that, he vanished.
And the only person who seemed to know where he went
was the woman who took everything from him.
This is the story of Abe Shakespeare and the lottery curse.
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Javier Leva, host of Pretend,
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Oh, thanks so much for having me on the show, Carter.
You know, I'd never heard of the story before,
but it's a great story because it's a good lesson on what to do
when you become a prime target for a con artist.
This is a case of Abraham Shakespeare,
a man who won $30 million in the Florida lottery
and disappeared three years later.
By the time anyone filled a missing person's report,
nearly everything he had was gone.
What followed was months.
of dead ends, a trail of lies, and an investigation that turned up answers nobody wanted to hear.
All that and more coming up.
If you spend any time in Lakeland, Florida in the early 2000s, you probably crossed paths with
Abraham Shakespeare at some point.
He was hard to miss, but not because he was loud or flashy.
He was the guy hanging around the super choice foods market, talking to whoever would listen,
or sweeping the floor at Greg Smith's Barbershop.
exchange for a few bucks. He didn't have much, but he always had time for people. Lakeland sits in
the middle of the state, surrounded by orange groves and strawberry fields. It's the kind of place where
everybody knows everybody and where your family's circumstances follow you around like a shadow.
For the Shakespeare family, those circumstances were tough. Abe was born in April, 1966. His parents were
fruit pickers and money was never something they had enough of. Abe dropped out of school after
seventh grade to help support his family, which meant he never learned to read or write. Without an
education, the path ahead was narrow. Abe bounced around from one low-paying job to another. He
unloaded trucks, he washed dishes. He did whatever he could get by, making about $8 an hour
when he could find steady work. Along the way, he had some brushes with the law.
When Abe was 13, he was arrested for theft and sent to a state-run juvenile detention facility.
He stayed there until he was 18.
A five-year stretch in juvenile attention for a 13-year-old was severe.
But in 1970s, Florida, sentences like that weren't uncommon for kids from poor families, especially black kids.
And when Abe got out in 1984, he struggled.
to find his footing. He bounced between odd jobs, got into trouble for driving without a license
and petty theft, and in the early 1990s, he was convicted of battery against a girlfriend. He went to
prison for it, his second time behind bars. By the time he got out in 1995, he'd spent much of
his adult life either locked up or just barely getting by. Despite all of that, most people who
knew Abe genuinely liked him.
was friendly and soft-spoken. He had a big, easy laugh in a way making the people around him feel
comfortable. Even when he barely had anything, he'd share what he could, but sometimes it still
wasn't enough. In the late 1990s, Abe dated a woman named Antoinette Andrews. They'd known
each other since they were kids. In 2001, she gave birth to their son, Moses. Abe absolutely
adored him. He made a point of seeing Moses as often as he could, even when things between him
and Antoinette were Rocky. That said, being a devoted father and being a financially stable one
are two different things. At one point, Abe fell behind on child support and ended up in jail for it.
By 2005, Abe was almost 40 years old. He didn't have a steady job. He didn't have much money
and was living with his mother, Elizabeth Walker.
His days had a rhythm to them.
He'd pick up work as a day laborer doing construction or washing dishes.
In his free time, he'd hang around the Super Choice Foods Market in Lakeland,
shooting the breeze with friends,
or he'd stop by Greg Smith's barbershop to chat.
Greg was a friend who understood Abe's world.
He'd had his own run-ins with the law,
but he was trying to pull his life together, just like Abe was.
The two of them got along because they were cut from the same cloth, good-hearted guys who'd been dealt a rough hand.
But on the evening of November 15, 2006, that all changed, at least for Abe.
That Wednesday night, Abe was working as a delivery assistant for a food distribution company called the MBM Corporation.
His co-worker, Michael Ford, was behind the wheel because Abe didn't have a driver's license.
They were on their way to Miami, hauling meat to fast food restaurants, when Ford pulled
into a town star convenience store in Frostproof Florida to grab some cigarettes and soda.
Before Ford hopped out, Abe asked him to pick up two quick pick tickets for the Florida
lotto.
Quick pick means you let the computer generate the numbers for you instead of choosing them
yourself.
It cost Abe $2, and that was a lot for him.
According to the book, Unlucky Number by Deborah Mathis, which was incredibly helpful for our research,
Abe only had about $5 to his name that night.
Ford came back with the tickets and they finished their deliveries.
Later, Abe went home to his mom's house, sat down on the couch, and pulled out his lottery tickets.
He turned on the TV just as the local newscaster started reading the winning numbers.
6, 12, 13, 34, 42, 52.
Abe looked down at his ticket.
Those were his numbers.
A few days later, Abraham Shakespeare was on television holding a giant check for $30 million.
Just like that.
The man who had spent his entire life scraping together $8 an hour was a multi-millionaire.
Now, when you win a lottery jackpot that size, you have two options.
You can take annual payments, spread over 20 or 30 years, and collect the full amount.
Or you can take the lump sum, which is a smaller payout up front.
Usually about half the advertised jackpot, but you get it all at once.
Like most lottery winners, Abe chose the lump sum.
He received about $17 million.
After taxes, he took home roughly 11,000.
$11 million.
And then the government took about $9,000 off the top for his unpaid child support.
Still, $11 million is life-changing money.
And the first thing Abe did with it showed exactly who he was.
He set up a million-dollar trust fund for his son.
After years of not being able to pay child support at all,
it must have been an incredible feeling to know his boy was set for life.
Then he started taking care of the people.
around him. A million to his stepfather, a million to his godfather, a quarter million to each of
his three step-sisters. He paid off mortgages for friends. He covered funeral costs for people in the
neighborhood. He gave money to people he barely knew. If someone came to him with a story about
rent they were about to miss or medical bills that were piling up or a car that was about to be
repossessed, Abe reached into his pocket. Abe knew what it felt like to have nothing.
Now that he had something, he wanted to make sure the people around him didn't have to feel that way either.
He also treated himself, though not as extravagantly as you might expect.
He bought a million-dollar home in a gated community called Red Hawk Bend in North Lakeland.
He bought a BMW and a pickup truck, even though he still didn't have a driver's license,
and he bought a Rolex from a pawn shop.
For a $30 million winner, those purse were.
purchases were relatively modest. But Abe wasn't interested in living like a celebrity. He just wanted to be comfortable. And he wanted the people he cared about to be comfortable too.
Abe's new life also brought new relationships. And not long after the win, he started dating a woman named Centoria Butler. They'd met through a mutual friend at a bar. She later said Abe was devoted and affectionate and that he was thrilled when he found out she was pregnant.
They had a son together.
For a stretch, things were good.
Abe had a home.
Two kids he loved, money in the bank,
and people around him who seemed to care.
But that stretch didn't last long.
Word travels fast in a small community like Lakeland,
and pretty soon Abe wasn't just getting requests from family and friends.
Strangers were showing up.
Friends of friends were pitching business ideas.
People he'd never met were asking.
for handouts. Abe's friend Greg Smith put it this way on the Hulu show Web of Death.
When Abraham first won that money, it wasn't only Abraham Shakespeare. It was the community that
won the lottery. For a while, Abe could keep up, but his generosity was draining his accounts
at a staggering rate. And Abe didn't have a financial advisor to tell him to slow down.
And the closest thing he had was a neighbor of his uncles who tried to keep track of his finances,
and collect on the many debts people owed him, but mostly all he got back were excuses.
His relationship with Centuria fell apart two.
After about 18 months together, they split up.
Then, in April 2007, things got worse.
Michael Ford, the co-worker who had bought the lottery tickets for Abe that night at the
convenience store, filed a lawsuit.
Ford claimed the winning tickets had actually been his, and that Abe,
Abe had stolen them from his wallet in the glove compartment of the truck.
Ford's attorney went after Abe hard, calling him a chronic thief and accusing him of bribing
witnesses to stay quiet.
Abe was stunned.
He saw his future on the line and hired a prominent attorney named Willie Gary to defend him.
And the case went to trial in October 2007.
At one point, Abe walked into the courtroom hauling a garbage bag stuffed with thousands of lottery tickets.
he'd bought over the years. It was proof that playing the lotto was a regular habit of his.
Gary argued that Abe couldn't have known the tickets would be winners, so there would be no reason
to steal them. The jury sided with Abe. It took them barely an hour to reach a verdict. But
Willie Gary's legal fees cost him $800,000. Money that Abe really couldn't afford to lose,
because by the end of 2008, just two years after winning the jackpot,
most of Abe's fortune was gone.
At that point, he had about one and a half million in cash
and roughly three million in assets like his house and cars.
The $11 million that were supposed to change his life
had mostly been handed away one favor at a time.
But it wasn't just the money.
It was the way people treated him.
And every interaction felt transactional now.
People who had never given Abe the time of day before the lottery were suddenly calling him a friend.
And the ones who had been around before started acting like they were owed a cut.
Abe couldn't tell who was genuine anymore.
His mother Elizabeth later told reporters, quote,
His life was miserable.
He couldn't say no.
Abe himself was even more blunt.
He told a childhood friend, quote,
I thought all these people were my friends,
but then I realized all they want is just money.
What Abe needed was someone to protect what he had left,
someone who managed his money,
fend off the constant requests,
and give him some peace.
Unfortunately, the person who showed up to do that job
had no intention of helping him at all.
By the fall of 2008, Abraham Shakespeare's $30 million jackpot was nearly gone, and he was desperate for someone to help him get a handle on his finances.
So it seemed like fate when a woman named Doris D.D. Moore entered his life.
D.D. was 36 years old. She owned a company called American Medical Professionals, a nursing staffing agency, and came across as a capable put-together businesswoman.
She spoke confidently about money and gave the impression that she knew how the world worked in ways that Abe didn't.
Now, the two of them met through a realtor named Barbara, who had sold Abe's house in Red Hawk Bend.
Barbara had been so impressed by Abe's kindness and generosity that she liked to share his story whenever she could.
She'd mentioned Abe at a small business conference in October 2008.
afterwards, Dedey approached her and asked for an introduction.
Although Dedey ran the staffing agency, she told Barbara she was a writer and thought
Abe's rags to riches story would make a great book.
Barbara was happy to connect them, and at first, the relationship seemed like exactly
what Abe needed.
Didi was attentive, organized, and seemed genuinely interested in Abe's life.
She promised to write a biography that would show the world what a generous, remarkable person he was.
Part of Dee Dee's apparent research included learning about his financial situation.
And it was easy to see the problems.
People owed Abe money that they didn't have.
His ex was suing him for child support.
His uncle's neighbor, the one handling his accounts, wasn't doing enough to stop the bleeding.
Didi told Abe she could help.
She was a businesswoman after all.
She was comfortable with money.
Why not let her step in and manage things for a while?
Abe thought it over and agreed.
Once D.D. was managing Abe's finances.
Things started moving very quickly.
One of the first things she did was buy up all of his outstanding debts for a fraction of their value,
a little under $200,000.
It gave Abe a quick injection of cash, but it also made me.
meant that the money people owed Abe now belonged to Didi.
And she took collection seriously, going door to door and threatening to foreclose on people's homes if they didn't pay.
In January 2009, just about three months after they first met, Didi convinced Abe to transfer the title to his million-dollar house in Red Hawk Bend to her company, American medical professionals.
Didi told him it was a smart financial move, a way to protect the property from lawsuits and creditors.
Abe trusted her judgment.
Then she came for his life insurance.
Abe had a significant policy with prudential, presumably for his son's future.
D.D. set up a company called Abraham Shakespeare LLC, listing herself Abe and one of his friends, Judy Hagan's, as officers.
On February 10, 2009, Didi brought Abe to the bank and had him transfer his prudential account into a new account run by the LLC.
A week later, Didi returned to the bank alone.
She had a document claiming the LLC's officers had met and voted to remove Abe from the account.
The meeting minutes listed her as the only officer present for the decision.
The bank processed the change without question.
With Abe off the account, D.D.
wrote herself a cashier's check for $250,000.
Then she continued making withdrawals until the account was empty.
At the time, Abe may not have fully understood what was happening.
He couldn't read the documents he was signing,
and D.D. was the one person he believed was looking out for him.
That's probably how she convinced him to sign over power of attorney to his friend Judy Hagan's on April 3rd, 2009.
D.D. told Abe it would save him the hassle of dealing with boring legal paperwork.
But the power of attorney is a serious legal tool. It lets someone else act on your behalf in financial and legal matters.
Judy may have cared about Abe, but like him, she didn't fully understand the weight of what she was doing.
She didn't know it was a big deal when she signed the paperwork D.D. put in front of her.
Two days later, on April 5th, Judy went to see Abe. They made plans to meet up the following day.
He never showed up. In the days it followed, Abe's friends and family started receiving strange text messages from his phone,
different excuses for why he couldn't call or visit. When people pushed for details, the responses got hostile and dismissive.
This was suspicious for many different reasons, but remember, Abe could barely read or write.
He didn't like texting.
The people closest to him knew that if Abe wanted to talk, he'd pick up the phone or show up in person.
The idea that he was suddenly communicating through long, coherent text messages was completely out of character.
And yet, the messages kept coming.
Meanwhile, D.D. had a story read.
ready for everyone who asked.
She told Abe's living girlfriend, Courtney, that Abe had met someone new and was on vacation
with her.
When Courtney raced home, she found Dee Dee Dee's boyfriend and Dee's teenage son already
living in the house.
Dedy told Courtney the house belonged to her now.
Courtney had to leave.
Dedy even showed people a video she'd taken of Abe just before his disappearance.
In it, she interviews him while he's scrolling through his home security cameras.
She asks if he's tired of people asking him for money and where he wants to go.
Abe seems annoyed with her.
He motions for her to turn off the camera and says, I might miss it, but life goes on.
To D-D-D, the video was proof that Abe had wanted to leave.
To investigators who would later watch it, it looked more like a woman building an alibi.
As summer approached, the rumors started piling up.
Abe was in Puerto Rico doing business.
He was in the hospital.
He was hiding to avoid paying child support.
The only person who claimed to have actually seen him was Didi,
and she said he didn't want to be found.
But Abe's family wasn't buying it.
It wasn't like him to go months without calling his mother, Elizabeth.
So Didi tried to buy more time.
In August, she paid Abe's cousin, Cedric Edom, $5,000 to tell the family that Abe had left the country.
She also had Cedric deliver a birthday card and $100 to Elizabeth.
The card had a scribbled note that said, I'll be home soon.
It worked.
Elizabeth held off on filing a missing person's report.
But Cedric was starting to have doubts of his own.
If D.D. was really looking out for Abe, why was she threatening to take Cedric's house and his car?
The woman who was supposed to be protecting his cousin was shaking down his family.
And Cedric was beginning to wonder whether Abe had really run away at all.
Finally, on November 9, 2009, more than seven months after Abe disappeared, Cedric filed the missing persons report himself.
Now, detectives took a hard look at Cedric early on.
He'd taken money from D.D., he'd delivered that birthday card and didn't look great.
But Cedric's story checked out, and investigators cleared him.
Whatever happened to Abe, Cedric wasn't part of it.
That's when the Polk County Sheriff's Office got involved, and that's when Dedy's story started to fall apart.
When detectives brought Dede in for questioning on December 3rd, she told them a confusing story.
She said Abe had gotten tired of being pestered for money and skipped town using a fake passport.
In various points, she claimed he was in Texas, Jamaica, Puerto Rico, or Orlando.
As for the house, she claimed she'd bought it fair and square.
But when the detectives asked for a bill of sale,
Dedey said she hadn't exactly paid for it.
She was gradually paying a back by covering his travel expenses and things like that.
The detectives weren't convinced, so they started digging into D.D. Moore's past.
And what they found told a very different story.
D.D. wasn't just a businesswoman.
She had a record.
In 1999, she'd been arrested for shoplifting in 2000.
One, she was convicted of insurance fraud and filing a false police report.
That incident was especially brazen.
When her credit union threatened to repossess her SUV, D.D. had paid someone to drive her out onto a highway.
She tied her own wrists, threw herself into a ditch, and waited to be rescued.
When the cops arrived, she told them that she'd been sexually assaulted by three men who'd stolen her car.
The logic was simple.
If the car was reported stolen, it couldn't be repossessed.
But one of her accomplices called the police and told them the SUV was sitting in his garage.
She pleaded no contest to insurance fraud and filing a false police report and got a year of probation for the stunt.
Then in 2002, she filed for bankruptcy.
Around 2006, she separated from her.
husband and started dating a younger man named sharr she showered him with expensive gifts including
a corvette and a rolex telling him the money came from an irs whistleblower payout the picture was
becoming clear dd more wasn't someone who had stumbled into abe's life by accident she was a woman with a long
history of manipulation deception and schemes and every time she was a woman
she got caught, she walked away with barely a slap on the wrist, and now she'd found the biggest
target of her life, a man who trusted easily and couldn't read the documents she put in front of him.
But the detective still didn't have a body, and without one, they couldn't prove Abe was dead.
So they kept watching D-D., and it wasn't long until she made a critical mistake.
By the end of 2009, the Polk County Sheriff's Office knew D.D. Moore had something to do with Abe Shakespeare's disappearance.
But without a body or a confession, they couldn't make an arrest.
Then D.D. gave them an opening. She reached out to Cintoria Butler, Abe's ex-girlfriend and the mother of his younger son.
She knew Cintorea was struggling financially. She was a single mom trying to raise a young
boy and Didi knew exactly which buttons to push. So she made Centoria an offer. If Centa
told the police she'd recently seen Abe alive, Didi would pay off her house and car.
Centauria agreed to the deal. But the moment Didi walked out the door, Centaria
picked up the phone and called the police. She told them exactly what had just happened.
that confirmed what detectives already suspected.
Abe wasn't on vacation.
He was dead.
And D.D. was responsible.
Problem was, they still couldn't prove it.
To do that, they needed someone D.D. trusted enough to let her guard down around.
That's when they found Greg Smith.
Greg ran the barbershop where Abe had been hanging out for years.
The two of them went way back.
When Abe won the lottery, he'd loaned Greg $87,000 to keep the bank from taking his house.
And unlike most of the people, Abe had helped over the years.
Greg actually made a point of paying him back.
Every month, he'd send what he could and then some.
He took the debt seriously.
So when Abe disappeared, Greg noticed.
He tried to reach him over and over without success.
And he didn't trust D.D.
He'd thought she was trouble from the start, but she controlled his debt now, which meant she controlled him.
One wrong move, and she could take everything from him.
In November 2009, D.D. asked Greg for a favor.
For $300, she wanted him to call a man named Dave Wallace and leave an anonymous tip claiming he'd just seen Abe at a strip club in Miami.
Two weeks later, she asked for another favor.
This time, she wanted Greg to call Abe's mother and pretend to be Abe.
Greg made the call.
A few minutes later, three officers pulled him over at a traffic light.
One of them introduced himself as Detective David Wallace.
The same person D.D. had paid Greg to lie to.
Wallace was a homicide detective.
Greg didn't ask for a lawyer.
he told them everything.
After hearing Greg's story, the detectives asked him to work as a confidential informant.
They had him wear a wire, and for the next several weeks, Greg played along with Dee Dee's
schemes while recording every conversation. First, D.D. had Greg buy her burner phones,
so she could communicate without the police listening. Then she roped him into something bigger.
She invited him to a motel room, told him to put on gloves, a mask, and shoe covers,
and had him forge a letter from Abe to his mother telling her he was safe and sound.
Two minutes after D.D. dropped it in Elizabeth's mailbox. The police grabbed it.
But the recordings, as damning as they were, still didn't give investigators what they needed most.
Proof that Abe was dead. And an admission from D.D.
that she knew about it.
So they came up with a plan to draw her out.
Greg told Dede, he had a cousin who was about to go to prison
on drug charges.
For $50,000, the cousin would be willing to take the blame
for Abe's murder.
It was a test.
If Dede agreed, it would mean she knew Abe was dead.
Sure enough, Dedy took the bait.
What she didn't know was that Greg's cousin
was actually an undercut.
cover officer named Mike Smith. When the three of them met, D.D. didn't deny that Abe had been killed.
Instead, she told Mike a story. A drug dealer named Ronald had murdered Abe, and he'd threatened to kill
D.D. and her son if she ever talked about it. It was the first time D.D. had acknowledged to anyone
that Abraham Shakespeare was dead. Prosecutors would later call at the moment that broke the case open.
Mike told her he needed proof that Abe was dead before going any further.
Dedey said she could help with that.
First, she offered to hand over the murder weapon so Mike could put his fingerprints on it,
making it look like he had been the shooter.
The gun turned out to be registered in Dede's name.
She gave it to Greg, who immediately turned it over to police.
That alone was a major piece of evidence,
but investigators wanted the full picture, so Mike,
pushed further. He told Dedey he needed to know where the body was. Dedey agreed to show them.
She took Greg to a property she'd bought earlier that year in Plant City and pointed to a concrete
slab in the backyard. Abe was buried six feet below it. Now the detectives had everything they
needed. The gun, the location of Abe's body. And Dede's own words on tape admitting that Abe was dead.
All that was left was to close the trap.
On the night of January 25, 2010, Greg and the undercover officer told Dede, they were going to dig up Abe's body and move it so Mike could stage a more convincing story for investigators.
Didi agreed to the plan, but said she didn't want to be anywhere near the property when it happened.
She went out to dinner with a friend instead.
While she was out, Greg called her, panicked.
He told her the police had shown up at the property and found Abe's body before they could move it.
D.D. rushed over to meet Greg. When she got there, officers were waiting. They brought her in for questioning, but they didn't arrest her, not yet.
Three days later, on January 28, investigators smashed through the concrete slab at the property on State Road 60 in Plant City.
Six feet down, they found what they'd been.
been looking for. Abraham Shakespeare's body still in a black jacket. His hair tucked into a stocking
cap. He was partially mummified, embedded in lime powder that had been spread to mass the smell.
He'd been shot twice in the chest. It had been nearly 10 months since anyone had seen him alive.
Detectives later pieced together how the burial had happened. Dede had called her ex-hushusband. Dede had called her ex-husband.
husband James Moore and asked him to come dig a hole in her yard.
She told him she needed to bury some concrete and trash.
James dug the hole, went home, and Dee Dee called him back about two hours later to fill it in.
He told police he couldn't see what was at the bottom because it was dark.
Detectives looked into whether James knew what he was burying, but his story held up.
He thought it was construction debris and nothing suggested otherwise.
He was never charged and a cement contractor was later hired to pour a slab over the top.
On February 2nd, 2010, police arrested Doris D.D. Moore and charged her with accessory after the fact in the murder of Abraham Shakespeare.
A judge set her bond at $1 million.
17 days later, on February 19th, prosecutors upgraded the charge to first-degree murder.
Didi sat in jail for more than two years before her trial began, and when it did, all the people in Abe's life took the stand and testified about how she'd manipulated everyone around her.
On December 10, 2012, the jury found Doris D.D. Moore guilty of first-degree murder.
She was sentenced to life in prison without the possibility of parole. By the time Abe's body was found, he had less than.
than $15,000 to his name.
The $30 million fortune that had once promised to change his life was basically gone.
D.D. Moore has filed multiple appeals since her conviction. All of them have been denied.
As recently as 2025, she sat for an interview from prison with ABC's 2020, still insisting
she was framed. She told reporters, quote, there was no reason for him to pass.
pass away over money.
She's right about one thing.
There was no reason for Abe to die.
Not over money, not over anything.
Abraham Shakespeare was a man who spent his entire life on the outside looking in.
He grew up in poverty.
He couldn't read.
He spent five years in juvenile detention as a teenager
and struggled to put his life together after he got out.
The world didn't give him much to work with.
but the people who knew him said he had a good heart.
And when he finally caught a break, the kind of break most of us only dream about.
His first instinct wasn't to hoard it.
It was to share it with everyone around him.
He gave a million dollars to his stepfather, a million dollars to his godfather.
He set up a trust fund for his son.
He paid off strangers' mortgages.
He covered funeral costs for people in his neighborhood.
He helped people he barely knew,
because he remembered what it felt like to have nothing and no one to help him.
In the end, that generosity is what made him vulnerable,
not because it was wrong,
but because the people around him didn't always deserve it.
Abe's kindness was the best thing about him,
and it's the thing that D.D. Moore exploited until there was nothing left.
He was 42 years old when he died,
he'd been rich for less than three years,
and by the time his body was found,
almost every dollar was gone.
But the people in Lakeland who actually knew him,
the ones who hung around superchoice foods
and stopped by Greg's barbershop,
they don't remember the money.
They remember a man who was generous
before he had anything to be generous with.
His name was Abraham Shakespeare,
and he deserved a whole lot better.
than the ending he got.
And now I'm joined by Javier Leva from the Pretend podcast to dig into this case a little deeper.
If you haven't listened to Pretend, it's one of the best shows out there on con artists,
scammers, and the psychology behind why deception works.
Javier, thanks for being here.
Yeah, thanks for having me, Carter.
This is great.
Yeah, I can't wait to dive in.
So Abe won $30 million and gave most of it away within two years.
And I don't think it was because he was reckless.
I think it was because he genuinely wanted to help the people around him.
He knew what it felt like to have nothing.
So I guess here's my question.
If you came into money overnight, what would you actually do if you just had this huge lump sum?
You know what, Carter?
I would love to say that I would be smart about it.
And I've learned all these lessons from doing the show.
But I would probably do exactly the same thing Abe did.
I think most people would.
You know, you're given the choice of getting,
the lump sum money, they take out a lot of the taxes, but hey, it's a lot more money than I had
yesterday, so why not? Totally. I was thinking about it with me too. Like, of course, right away,
you're going to give some to, you know, family, friends and need, a little here, a little there.
And then I can just see how, like, impossible would be to hold that line. Then somebody a little
further out in your social circle comes up and you're like, oh, I'd be a terrible person if I didn't
give them a little compared to the huge amount I have. Yeah, well, and these are people,
you love, right? These are your friends and your family. And all of a sudden, they start seeing you
different. And you are different. You're not the same person you were before you won that cash. And you
could help out. And you might want to help them out. I mean, like, that's the whole point, right? You
don't want to be greedy and you want to help out the people that helped you your whole life.
Yeah, totally. And I think, too, the circle of sharks that must come in around anybody who gets
that kind of windfall must be huge. Yeah, you and I would.
have trouble if we landed this amount of money. But I think Abe was at an even bigger disadvantage,
right? Because he wasn't literate. You know, he didn't know where to start. And just from the very
beginning, he needed to lean on other people to help him figure this thing out, right?
Completely. Now, obviously, you've spent a lot of years looking at con artists and how they
operate for Ponzi schemes, identity fraud, emotional manipulation, the whole spectrum. So when you look at
D.D. Moore and what she did to Abe, what
What stands out to you in terms of who she was in operating as a con artist?
I mean, you know, he didn't know D.D. from Adam, right?
I think that if you're in this position, you need to just look out for DEDs,
but you've got to look out for anybody who's opportunists that wants to rip you off, right?
And like, in hindsight, the things that he should have been looking for.
And if he knew these points, he probably would have spotted D.D. a mile away.
but it's, you know, you win the lottery, don't tell anybody right away.
Find somebody like reputable to help you plan how to use that money.
And then also like try to think about the impact that the community is going to have
because it's not just going to be your friends and your family.
It's going to be strangers like D.D.
that are going to be showing up at your door wanting cash.
And so I've done this series on my podcast teaching people how to disappear.
Like by the time you need to disappear,
it's too late. And one of those use cases, it's winning the lottery, right? Another use case would be,
let's say a cop gets caught up in a controversial arrest or a killing or something like that,
or a judge lands a decision that's very unpopular that puts him and his safety in danger. By the time
that happens, and you don't have a plan, it's too late, right? So like, even though you and I are probably
never going to win the lottery, we should take steps to try to disappear so that when we do win the lottery,
people can't find us.
They can't find that where we live.
They don't know our phone numbers.
And so, like, that would be step number one.
And I would advise that to anyone,
even if they don't win the lottery.
And that's amazing.
I hadn't thought of that.
So, uh,
and as far as, like,
how she did it,
like the deception she used,
seemed pretty smart in terms of how she was operating.
The kind of coming in at the book angle,
like,
seems so far from like,
okay,
you're not coming right at me.
You're not even going romance.
Like,
when my heart seems very far afield.
Is that something you recognized?
Con artists don't just come out of the gate trying to rip you off.
They're the first ones to pick up the check at the restaurant.
They're over generous.
I mean, they buy you gifts.
They do stuff.
They come in to help so that when they do need a favor,
you don't even question it because they're so generous, right?
And so D.D. came in here as a helper.
He was the one with the money.
she was filling in a void that he didn't have.
And she spotted that opportunity and she took it.
Con artists are basically people that have no conscious
and they see opportunities and they pounce.
And they don't care how it affects that person.
They just take it.
Wow, right, just sort of start.
I mean, the way to place yourself is like,
oh, as the rescuer and building trust
and not just to know, like, don't show your cards,
go from the natural human thing,
which is like, I'm helpful to you.
and then whatever doorways open, start going through them.
And then now, once I've earned your trust,
now I need to cut you off from the rest of the world, okay?
And that's the same way a cult would operate.
They need to occupy your time 24-7.
All of a sudden, your friends and your family are not at arm's reached.
They are the person that's always around.
So you will confide in them, and they move really fast.
In this case, she jumped on this whole power of attorney.
She knew that that was the key to getting access to the money.
And she found her opening and she took it.
And I guess, too, with this one, it seems like there's probably a lesson in just lottery-wise
in terms of the lump sun versus the annuity where the protection, I mean, what do you think
about the difference you know?
It feels like maybe if he'd done the annuity sort of like investing, it takes certain
things off the table to be like, all right, I don't have that much.
And someone's got to be around for years to get to it.
Yeah.
And actually, yeah, maybe that is the smartest move, which is not to take the lump sum.
But honestly, in hindsight, even breaking those payments up yearly would have probably
have been a lot for him.
And honestly, that's probably the way to go for everyone, right?
Well, if today's conversation got you thinking, you'll definitely want to check out the
pretend podcast.
Each episode, Javier follows a real case of manipulation from financial scams and Ponzi
schemes to digital hoaxes and emotional cons. Along the way, he exposes the human psychology
behind deception and fraud. I'll be here. Thank you so much for joining us today. I just kind
of can't get enough of these stories. So I'm so thankful that you're able to join us for this one.
Oh, man, Carter, thank you for having me. This was awesome.
Thanks so much for listening. I'm Carter Roy, and this is Murder, True Crime Stories.
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