In 1985, after my parents sent me to bed, I used to sneak down the hall and hide behind the recliner. I would peek around the side and catch glimpses of Murder She Wrote. On those southern summer nights, I fell in love with writing and with murder. Later, Robert Stack taught me that I might be the one to solve those mysteries. In the years since, I have read thousands of books and written countless words. Now I am bringing the things I love together.

In this blog, I explore famous cases, look at unsolved mysteries, and dig deep into cases that both fascinate and haunt me. We are not glorifying crime and evil, but trying to understand it. When we can identify the warning signs, the quiet signals that are so often overlooked, we make the world a safer place.

I believe in the power of information and the importance of keeping the conversation going. Here, together we honor the victims and seek understanding and truth.