Hailey
Two months later
Mark Simpson was, by all accounts, an ordinary guy. A husband and a father with no prior police record. He was a day trader who lived in a modest suburban home. He lived under the radar, and he did it well. But that was the thing. From the moment I saw the video footage on the news, I knew that there was something off about him. Something slinks in his movement and pallor, in his skin tone; there were signs of a man with something to hide. For all his outward appearances, he was a verified monster. A monster who kidnapped, r***d, and tortured women, impregnated them, stole and sold their babies, often killing them afterward.
And while he was a monster, and clearly the guy everyone called Boss, there was something curious about the whole thing for me. Something th
