After a hard day fighting crime, Michael Franke walked to his car in the night’s shadow. His footsteps echoed in the empty lot. Michael possessed an incredible work ethic. Coupled with a burning desire for positive change. A modern-day superhero.

As Michael opened his car door, horror struck.  An attacker pierced a knife through our champion’s heart.

The Director of the Department of Corrections bled to death, a few hundred feet from his office.

No knife found. No evidence. Nobody saw anything?

At the Department of Corrections?