I Prayed for a Miracle—Now I Lock My Door at Night

now.”

Tyler laughed again, louder this time.

“I grabbed her?” he said. “She was in my room like a creep. I told her to leave. She freaked out.”

The officer turned to Tyler. “Sir, do you have any weapons in the house?”

Tyler pointed down the hall toward the garage like it was a joke.

“My mom hid all the knives like I’m some kind of psycho,” he said, grinning.continue reading …