they didn’t just let it happen… they planned it…

Officers were carrying out plastic bins sealed with red evidence tape.

There were towering stacks of Polaroid photographs. Dusty, unlabelled VHS tapes. Ziploc bags filled with tiny, faded articles of children’s clothing.

Then, a forensic tech approached Richards, handing him a clear, heavy-duty evidence sleeve. Richards looked at it, closed his eyes continue reading …