Powerful Convictions Star prosecutors Renee Bumb and Kevin Smith put away drug lords and a corrupt Camden mayor. But their toughest case was their test of faith.

March 14, 2004|By John Shiffman and Dwight Ott INQUIRER STAFF WRITERS

On the afternoon of March 27, 2003, Renee Bumb, a polished public-corruption prosecutor, rushed into her husband's office.

Assistant U.S. Attorney Kevin Smith looked up from preparing a search warrant. His wife seemed troubled. The FBI agent in the room, Bob Sweeney, noticed it, too. Her eyes were cold, emotionally distant.

"I need to talk to my husband," Renee said.

The agent stifled an impulse to crack a joke, to bust on his friend for her unusual abruptness. After all, he knew of the power couple's private ordeal.

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To the public, Kevin and Renee were best known for landmark prosecutions of Camden's two "untouchables": mob-connected Mayor Milton Milan and cocaine godfather Jose "J.R." Rivera - criminals whose influence had suffocated chances for reviving one of America's poorest cities.

Kevin and Renee had accomplished this, the agent knew, while struggling through two perilous pregnancies - one of them so dire they planned the funeral before the birth. Their personal story remained largely unknown outside the starched-shirt world of the U.S. Attorney's Office in Camden.

Sweeney said nothing and stepped into the hallway.

Renee closed the door. She looked her husband in the eye.

"I have breast cancer," she said.

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Of course they cried. He said everything would be OK. She said, "It has to be." Especially given what had happened with their daughters, Elizabeth and Katrina.

They held each other.

Five minutes later, Renee composed herself and opened the door. Without a word, she moved past Sweeney.

Safely back inside her corner office, Renee, the attorney-in-charge of the U.S. Attorney's Office in Camden, shut the door and called her mother.

"Mom, are you sitting down?"

After the call, Renee spoke to God.

Important investigations - of suspect billboard deals by former senior aides to New Jersey's governor and alleged corruption at the Delaware River and Bay Authority - could wait.

Renee needed spiritual answers.

She prayed, with anger: I know they say that God only gives you what you can handle. Well, God - I think I've had enough over the last five years. I think I got your message. I know you're there. I just don't think I can handle any more.

Five years before . . .

On a crisp October morning in 1998 filled with anticipation, Renee daydreamed as her husband drove her up the New Jersey Turnpike.

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