Chapters (72)
- Title Page
- Copyright Notice
- PROLOGUE
- CHAPTER 1
- CHAPTER 2
- CHAPTER 3
- CHAPTER 4
- CHAPTER 5
- CHAPTER 6
- CHAPTER 7
- CHAPTER 8
- CHAPTER 9
- CHAPTER 10
- CHAPTER 11
- CHAPTER 12
- CHAPTER 13
- CHAPTER 14
- CHAPTER 15
- CHAPTER 16
- CHAPTER 17
- CHAPTER 18
- CHAPTER 19
- CHAPTER 20
- CHAPTER 21
- CHAPTER 22
- CHAPTER 23
- CHAPTER 24
- CHAPTER 25
- CHAPTER 26
- CHAPTER 27
- CHAPTER 28
- CHAPTER 29
- CHAPTER 30
- CHAPTER 31
- CHAPTER 32
- CHAPTER 33
- CHAPTER 34
- CHAPTER 35
- CHAPTER 36
- CHAPTER 37
- CHAPTER 38
- CHAPTER 39
- CHAPTER 40
- CHAPTER 41
- CHAPTER 42
- CHAPTER 43
- CHAPTER 44
- CHAPTER 45
- CHAPTER 46
- CHAPTER 47
- CHAPTER 48
- CHAPTER 49
- CHAPTER 50
- CHAPTER 51
- CHAPTER 52
- CHAPTER 53
- CHAPTER 54
- CHAPTER 55
- CHAPTER 56
- CHAPTER 57
- CHAPTER 58
- CHAPTER 59
- CHAPTER 60
- CHAPTER 61
- CHAPTER 62
- CHAPTER 63
- CHAPTER 64
- CHAPTER 65
- EPILOGUE
- ACKNOWLEDGMENTS
- ABOUT THE AUTHOR
- Newsletter Sign-up
He did. This time Maggie studied it closely. RBG’s mouth moved in sync to Maggie’s words. Her head was proportional to Maggie’s body. “You can do this for anyone if you have an image?”
“Yep, though the more images of the person, the better the quality. But these porn dudes spent a lot of time on this, so the tech is solid.”
Never underestimate the power of a creep with too much time on his hands.
“You made a video. Could someone do this from a live call?”
“Probably,” Toby said. “But if the caller didn’t talk much, they could also just make it look live and pump in a video feed.”
“Can you make me one more?” Maggie asked.
“Sure,” Toby said, biting into a pizza roll, red goo dripping down his chin.
Maggie leaned over his shoulder and tapped on his computer, pulling up Netflix.
“Whose image are you looking for?” Toby asked.
Maggie didn’t reply. She just clicked the mouse, fast-forwarding until she found what she needed. She paused on the image. Charlotte’s pretty face looked back at the two of them.
Maggie stood up tall, adjusted her hair. “I need you to film me again.”
Excerpt from
A Violent Nature
Season 1/Episode 8
“The Unknown Partygoer”
INT. CAR – SUNRISE
Lieutenant Governor NOAH BRAWN looks ahead at the sun casting highlights on cornfields lining the two-lane highway.
NOAH
I’ve known Detective Ron Sampson for years. I don’t believe he intended to coerce a false confession. The Adair force had never handled a homicide case, never had sophisticated interrogation training. And even good people, dedicated professionals in the system, make mistakes. It’s one of the awful truths of our supposedly foolproof justice system: innocent people aren’t just locked up because of odious wrongdoing, but also because of devastating human error.
INTERVIEWER (O.S.)
Interrogation experts we’ve talked to haven’t been so charitable to Detective Sampson or his partner.
NOAH
I understand. The interrogation is hard to watch. But I believe Ron had his doubts himself and wanted to keep investigating, but was shut down by the county prosecutor.
INTERVIEWER (O.S.)
You’re no fan of Rusty Halford?
NOAH
Don’t get me started.
INTERVIEWER (O.S.)
Did Danny’s case inspire all the work you’ve been doing for criminal justice reform?
NOAH
Absolutely. Fifteen percent of cases recorded in the National Registry of Exonerations included false confessions. Almost a third involve eyewitness identification, which we’ve learned is notoriously unreliable. Jailhouse informant testimony makes up another fifteen percent. We’re trying to fix that in Nebraska and nationwide.
INTERVIEWER (O.S.)
This sounds really personal to you.
NOAH