I Found A Tracker Hidden Under My Car After My Son-In-Law Worked On It. I Didn’t Confront Him. I Let It Ride North — And Waited For The Call.

problem with David’s perfect plan: I’d found the tracker.

Sergeant Wright had advised contacting local police, which was probably the smart, responsible thing to do. But the smart, responsible thing wouldn’t necessarily give me the answers I needed—like whether Emma was involved, how long David had been planning this, or if this was his first attempt.continue reading …