David and Goliath: Underdogs, Misfits, and the Art of Battling Giants

hand on my arm.
“Do you carry a wallet?” he said. He
handed me a passport-size photo of his
daughter. “That was taken a month
before Kimber was murdered. Maybe
set that in there and think about that when
you open your wallet. Sometimes you
need to put a face with something like
this.” Mike Reynolds would always be
grieving. “That kid had everything to
live for. To have something like this
happen, to have somebody kill her in
cold blood like that—that’s bullshit. It’s
just gotta be stopped.”