“I’m off to work now, Dad,” Alicia* called as she raced for the front door. “Don’t wait up for me.” Her dad called from the living room, “Okay. Have a good night. Hey! You got your inhaler?” “Don’t need it. I’m okay now. Gotta go.” Her dad called out again, “Alicia, take your inhaler with you.” Hearing the door slam shut, he smiled and muttered to himself, “She’ll call in an hour and ask me to bring it down for her.” But Alicia didn’t call. In an hour, the 19-year-old waitress would be dead. Fifteen minutes later, Alicia was sitting with the DJ in the bar […]