The Morning After My Son’s Funeral, an Airport Worker Called and Said, “Your Son Checked In”

whose bad heart finally quit on him.

David’s prescription had been refilled eight days before he died. The pharmacy record showed a ninety-day supply. When Hollis inventoried the bottle recovered from the house, there were fifty-one tablets missing.

Nobody had to say the rest of it out loud.

They arrested Curtis Mahaffey first, on a Tuesday morning, at continue reading …