I received a late night phone call at my Seattle hotel informing me that my young son Hunter had been admitted to a hospital in Phoenix. I had left him with my mother Adela and my sister Bertha to attend an important Thanksgiving business conference. Upon my arrival the medical staff at St. Anthony Children’s Hospital explained that Hunter had sustained serious injuries near the backyard shed of my mother’s home. My mother and sister showed no genuine remorse and acted strangely defensive about the incident. I quickly realized they were hiding a massive secret about what had actually happened on their property. While recovering in his hospital room Hunter regained consciousness and expressed intense fear toward a strange man lingering near the intensive care unit. Detective Richards immediately pursued the fleeing individual and soon identified him as Kyle Warburton. This discovery shocked law enforcement because Kyle was a man connected to a cold case from 2010 who was presumed deceased for over a decade. My mother and sister panicked and inadvertently revealed they knew Kyle was alive and had allowed him onto the property. Hunter managed to communicate that he had found something deeply unsettling hidden beneath the backyard shed before his injury occurred