At 2 P.M., I Walked Into My Parents’ Backyard Expecting To Pick Up My 8-

in without looking back.

When I stepped outside, a patrol car was just pulling up to the curb. The two officers who had been at the hospital got out. I handed the hard drive to the male officer.

He frowned slightly.

“Ms. Armstrong,” he said, “technically, taking equipment from someone else’s home without their consent isn’t allowed.”

His partner, the female continue reading …