The Message From My Son That Forced An Impossible Choice – The Archivist

By 9 AM, I was sitting in the county sheriff’s office with Roger Morton on one side and Detective Sarah Chen on the other.

Detective Chen was younger than I expected, maybe forty, with sharp eyes that didn’t miss anything. She watched the video twice, taking detailed notes the second time through.

“This is prosecutorial gold,” she said when it finished.continue reading …