But soon somewhere, someone, somehow will be asking that other question: Who was really responsible for this latest, but not last political death? Is it the signature of Osama bin laden? With a codex secured — the OK, okayed for a suicide sniper by bin Laden himself? Is this his latest political scorecard cipher: one down, one less true U.S. ally? Does he hail yet from a nearby Afghan cave saluting with one odious finger frozen at the world on which it gags? The world knows well that this finger pointed to heaven means hell--poised to snuff out life itself. Questions answered and unanswered changed not the outcome of this tale. Thus we bade the beautiful Bhutto adieu, nay Namaste until another day. But hopefully we did not bid farewell to peace in Pakistan.