“Please, arrest me. I’d rather go to jail than go back to that house…”

primary evidence monitor. I completely ignored the sudden, frantic chorus of “Objection!” from Brad’s highly-paid legal team.

“I submit into evidence Exhibit D, recorded precisely three weeks and two days ago, deep within the sub-basement of the Millers’ primary residence.”

I hit play.

The massive screen flickered to life. The video feed was slightly continue reading …