He Found Her in a Trash Bag at 2 AM, But The Real Nightmare Started When Her “Owner” Showed Up in a Mercedes.
Chapter 1: The Things We Throw Away The cold in Riverside didn’t just sit on your skin; it chewed through it. It was two in the morning, and the wind coming off the Potomac carried the distinct, sour tang of wet rust and decaying organic matter. Officer Daniel Harris sat in his idling cruiser, the…