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Three killings at the home of an esteemed family rocked the hills

Three killings at the home of an esteemed family rocked the hills

Credit: Journal Photo Illustration by Richard Boyd II/Journal Photo by Monte Mitchell


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It was shortly before 1 p.m. on Jan. 24 when Amanda Clark-Miller's cell phone rang.

"Where's John working today?" asked her friend, Shannon Long Blevins.

"Shannon, my sister-in-law just called and asked me the same question," Clark-Miller said. "What the hell is going on?"

Blevins hesitated. Then she spoke.

Two men had been killed on a tree farm in Virginia owned by the Hudler family.

"Oh my God, John's in Grassy Creek," Clark-Miller said.

"Yeah, but that's not Virginia," Blevins said.

"But it's on the Virginia line," Clark-Miller said.

She tried her husband but couldn't reach him. She called Dale Hudler. No one answered.

She called the farm office. The secretary answered and began to cry. Ron and Fred Hudler had been shot to death, the secretary told her. There was no word about John.

Now she was frantic. She had to get to the farm. She had to find her husband.

She called her father and arranged to meet him in West Jefferson. From there he would help her find her way to Grassy Creek.

Clark-Miller worked in Boone and she kept her thoughts on her infant daughter, Halei, as she made the 40-minute drive. It helped her stay calm. She kept expecting to hear her cell phone ring with her husband's ring tone, Bob Marley's "Is This Love?"

When her parents arrived about a half-hour after she did, she saw the look in their faces.

"Daddy, do you know something you're not telling me?" Clark-Miller asked.

"Oh, baby," he said. "I'm so sorry."

Brutal Crime

On the morning of the killings, it was a quiet day on the tree farm and the expansive operations in Virginia and North Carolina that Ron Hudler ran with his three sons, Bill, Fred and Dale. The harvest had been over for more than a month, and now it was all about getting ready for spring.

Fred Hudler and John Miller Jr., a crew leader, had work to do.

Just before 9 a.m., they picked up a dump truck parked off N.C. 16. They chatted with Larry Sheets, a letter carrier, who handed Fred Hudler a letter from his mother.

"When I was in college she always sent me a letter with $20 in it," said Fred Hudler, sharing a laugh with Miller and Sheets. "I bet this one doesn't have it."

Hudler and Miller rode back to the farm in the truck and stopped at a work site in a hollow around a curve, about a tenth of a mile from Ron Hudler's house, where a crew was clearing wood. Then they drove the truck back to the house to pick up a four-wheeler to haul the cut wood.

About 10, the crew came down from the hills to get gasoline and, as they drove by the house, they noticed the dump truck parked in the driveway. They didn't think anything of it and drove on.

Shortly before noon, Bill Hudler, who lived down the road, came by with a relative to see his father. He heard the dump truck's loud diesel engine, still running.

He found his brother's body lying on the brick driveway between their father's home and the 10-bay garage. Fred Hudler was 44, the father of two boys. He had been shot in the head.

Bill Hudler's relative went inside the house and found Ron Hudler‘s body in the living room. He had been shot in the head too. He was 74.

The 911 call came in at 11:53 a.m. with a report of two dead.

Deputies found Miller's body in the garage on the concrete floor. He had been shot twice in the temple. He was 25.

Ashe County Sheriff James Williams arrived about noon. He saw the body in the driveway. Deputies told him about the other two. He walked into the garage, then inside the house, being careful not to disturb the scene.

He had no idea what happened, only that three men had been shot to death with no witnesses.

The crime at the Hudler farm was as bad as anything he had ever seen in 34 years in law enforcement. And he knew that the farm's isolation would make solving the case that much harder.

The farm is on Charlie Spencer Road, which runs west from N.C. 16. About a half-mile from the intersection, it wanders without notice across the state line. It wasn't until Dale Hudler told Williams that the farm's taxes were paid in Virginia that investigators found out which state they were in.

Deputies from Grayson County, Va., soon arrived, followed by Grayson Sheriff Richard Vaughan. The Virginia authorities had thought they were coming to assist, but now were the lead agency in a robbery and triple homicide.

Vaughan had taken office Jan. 1. He was just three weeks into his term.

Inside the garage, investigators noticed tire impressions in the dust on the floor. Bullet casings were scattered around the ground. A steel gun-safe, about 6 feet high, had been pushed out of place and unlocked. Most of the guns were still there, but the cash was missing.

One thing was clear. Someone had come to this remote spot in the hills with a need for cash and prepared to kill.

It appeared that Fred Hudler and Miller had interrupted a burglary and were dead. Ron Hudler, home early from his business trip, also must have been confronted by the burglar. And now he was dead, too.

As news of the killings spread, people couldn't help but wonder who would do such a thing. Was it an outsider or someone they knew?

Investigators worked through the night. They gathered the shell casings. They checked ballistic angles. They looked for fingerprints and footprints, hairs and clothing fibers. The temperature never rose out of the 20s,


and their breath hung in the air. Snow swirled on the gusty winds.

It wasn't until 9 p.m. that Clark-Miller rode out with her husband's parents and other family members. She had spoken by telephone to Williams, who had known her since she was in high school, and he had confirmed her husband's death. It still didn't seem real.

A Grayson County deputy blocked the road before they could reach the scene.

Her husband's body was still in the garage, several hundred yards away, although she didn't know that.

She saw a neighbor who was an Ashe County deputy and grabbed him.

"You have to help me, you have to help me," she told him.

He promised to get someone out to talk to her. It's cold, he told her. Get back in the car with the baby and stay warm.

An Ashe deputy who had played football with her husband at Ashe County High School came out. "I identified John's body," he told her. "It was him."

A success story

John Miller hadn't intended to get into the Christmas tree business. He was a construction worker and had lost his job in the housing slump shortly before Halei was born. He felt like the Hudlers had really helped him out, and he was grateful for the job.

The Hudlers were among the wealthiest families in Ashe County. They had an estimated 1 million trees on their farms and harvested about 100,000 Fraser firs a year.

Ron Hudler was a retired executive from General Motors and EDS, the data company GM bought from billionaire Ross Perot. He was divorced and he and his three sons ran Hudler Carolina Tree Farms.

Hudler was born in Detroit, but his family had roots four generations deep in Ashe County. The rolling hills of Christmas trees at the end of Charlie Spencer Road offered isolated beauty to him after a high-powered career in the automotive industry.

He had been a success in the Christmas tree industry, as well, winning a coveted chance to present the White House Christmas tree in 1995, where he and First Lady Hillary Clinton posed for photos together.

Fred Hudler was an outdoorsman who ran a small business as a river and fishing guide. He loved to coach his two sons' youth sports teams.

His brothers were also well known and well liked. Dale Hudler is the business operations manager for the tree farm and had been elected mayor of West Jefferson in November. Other tree farmers know Bill Hudler as a person to turn to for fixing technical and mechanical problems. Their sister, Deb Holroyd, is an attorney who lives in Virginia Beach.

There had been rumors around Ashe County that Ron Hudler sometimes carried a lot of cash, maybe $20,000, $30,000, or much more. He had a reputation for being generous. When a farm worker took a child to the dentist, Hudler had been known to pull money from his pocket for the bill.

Authorities initially focused on the 50 migrant workers who had been on the farm that holiday season, questioning those who were still around and trying to figure out how to contact those who had already left.

One of the Hudlers mentioned the name of Freddie Hammer, an Ashe County man who had a firewood business and had done odd jobs on the side, including construction and other work for Ron Hudler. Hammer had been to the farm's main office in West Jefferson and asked about Ron Hudler two days before the killings. Someone there had told him that Ron Hudler was out of town and wasn't expected home until the end of the week.

Vaughan had never heard of Hammer, but Williams was familiar with him.

Williams told Grayson authorities that Hammer was a suspect in the disappearance of an Ashe County man the year before.

Williams also knew Hammer had been convicted of killing a Philadelphia police officer years ago, although he didn't know the details. And he knew that Hammer had worked for Ron Hudler, until they had a falling out.


An inconsistency

Near midnight on Jan. 24, authorities arrived at Hammer's white frame house about seven miles down N.C. 16 from the Hudler farm.

Hammer said he didn't trust Ashe County deputies. The investigators told him they were from Virginia, and he agreed to talk.

He told them he had done work for Ron Hudler.

He knew all about the gun safe. One of his jobs had been to haul it from Detroit to Grassy Creek. He had seen Hudler open it and knew it took two keys. But he said he didn't know anything about the killings. He told them he had been in Todd that morning, working a construction job at a customer's home.

Todd is in southwest Ashe County, about 30 miles from where the murders happened, but the twisting mountain roads made it easily more than a half-hour drive. If Hammer's alibi checked out, he could be crossed off the list of suspects.

The next morning, Williams was in his office in Jefferson when Leonard Houck, the chief of the New River Volunteer Fire Department, stopped by.

Everyone was talking about what had happened in Grassy Creek. Houck mentioned he


had seen Freddie Hammer near the Hudler farm that morning. It was around 9:10. Houck remembered the time because he had been listening to the local obituaries on the radio. He was sure about the time. Houck was driving south on N.C. 16, and he saw Hammer driving his burgundy-and-white Ford flatbed truck north on N.C. 16 about a mile or so from the turn to the Hudler farm.

Williams listened with interest. Hammer had said he had been on the other end of the county, over in Todd. And now here was someone Williams trusted saying that Hammer had been near the Hudler farm.

"Why would he lie about that?" Williams wondered.

■ Monte Mitchell can be reached in Wilkesboro at 336-667-5691 or at mmitchell@wsjournal.com.

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