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.

he might actually do it, might actually tell the truth and accept consequences.

Instead, he bolted for the back door.

He made it approximately fifteen feet across my backyard before Detective Chen and two uniformed officers tackled him next to Richard’s prizewinning rose bushes. The arrest was swift, professional, and enormously satisfying to watch through continue reading …