Crystal looked taken in the police presence, and despite her aches, pains, and humiliation, she couldn’t help but smile.

All of the exits were blocked, and several officers had drawn their weapons. A tall man with a slim build stepped forward, showed his badge, and said, “My name is Detective Elmer Grayson. I need everyone to put their hands in the air. My officers will come around, cuff you individually, read your rights, and lead you into one of the vans waiting outside. If you cooperate, ...