world devoted to the minutia of violent crime, detective richard birdsol poked around the entrails of this burglary gone bad. he could perhaps write up a report, be done with it, make the growing bad press go away. but no, richard birdsall was a troubled man. we know something s wrong. my partner and i just feel something s wrong. but we don t know yet. wrong? well, of course it was. but the wrong the detective had in mind was not the grief or the loss or the vitriol thrown at the place. no. it was almost like a smell, the kind that sticks in your nose. something off. coming up one of the strangest things of all was the alleged killer himself. not your typical burglar. in his words he always wanted to be a cop. and this wasn t your typical burglary. i worked burglary division for four years, but i ve never had one come with a device that s used simply for killing. when the trap continues. when the trap continues we started a non-profit community bank with a simple t
enrolled in gymnastics. so it was very much a supportive environment. and lynn doted on her only son. it might be trite to say this, but she loved him more than life itself. he was the center of her universe. so after what happened mark flew out to california right away to comfort charlie and fred and to make funeral arrangements for his only sister, lynn. and at the very same time, as if in another world altogether, a world devoted to the minutia of violent crime, detective richard birdsol poked around the entrails of this burglary gone bad. he could perhaps write up a report, be done with it, make the growing bad press go away. but no, richard birdsall was a troubled man. we know something s wrong. my partner and i just feel something s wrong. but we don t know yet. wrong? well, of course it was.