I was five thousand miles away from home when a nurse called me in tears and said, “Mason… they broke both of your wife’s legs.” Then a man grabbed the phone from her, laughed, and whispered, “Come do something about it, soldier. My father owns the police.” Fourteen hours later, I touched down on American soil, and two sheriff’s cruisers were already waiting for me.
PART 1 I was five thousand miles away from home when a nurse called me sobbing and said that they had broken both of my wife’s legs. A man took the phone from her hands, laughed directly into the receiver, and whispered for me to come do something about it, boasting that his father owned…
