The San Diego Homeless Murders Volume 2

I already did my twenty one years of service in the Military. I’m thirty-nine years old. I retired out of the military, and spent all of the money that I had saved up throughout my entire time in the Marines, to buy these buildings because I can’t stand seeing homeless people, with nowhere to turn. I have sponsors and donations to help me keep it running, and to keep paying my staff, on top of my monthly checks I still get for my years of service.

I have so much to tell you. First, let me introduce you to Billy. Rewind only 3 months, and I was sitting at my desk and just beginning to enjoy a lunch. That’s actually a joke, even though I am retired, there’s no lunch breaks for me.

There is a hour period I call lunch, and all that is meant for, is to prepare myself for the oncoming cases, and review the cases I already had that morning, to make sure that I didn't miss anything. Suddenly, a young man, I guessed to be in his early twenties, barged in the door of my office.