PARTIE 1 Il était 15h30. La fête aurait dû commencer à 14h00. Je me tenais au milieu du grand salon de ma résidence…

Partie 1 Les lustres en cristal de la Grande Salle de Bal du Plaza Hotel scintillaient comme des étoiles lointaines, projetant des halos…

Part 1 The silence in my apartment in Odessa, Missouri, is deafening today. It’s Friday, February 11, 2000. Outside my window, the lake…

Part 1: The Ambush at Exit 34 My name is Jack Miller. Around here, folks just call me “Sarge.” I’ve worn a uniform…

Part 1 It is a strange and heavy burden to look back at yourself as a child and see a stranger. I look…

Part 1 The rain on Sunset Boulevard has a way of washing away the glitter, leaving behind only the grime and the grey.…

Part 1 July 2, 1966. It was one of those Chicago summer days where the heat didn’t just sit on you; it pressed…

Part 1: The Weight of the Silver My name is Caleb Jenkins. Most folks back home in Austin know me as “Sgt. Cal,”…

Part 1 As I drove my unmarked cruiser down the winding roads on the outskirts of Chicago, I gripped the steering wheel tight,…

Part 1: The Coldest Secret in California My name is Geraldine. For years, I was just the quiet woman running the front desk…