When this private investigator fields the inevitable question, she answers it gracefully — by thinking of the exchange as a dance. Every time somebody asks me what I do for work, a kind of dance ensues: The person’s eyes widen,...Read More
I can’t forget my client’s final phone call. Thirty-six hours after my client was executed, I drove along the highway in the direction opposite the prison for my wisdom teeth extraction. The throb ballooning at the back of my gums...Read More
