Recently Roger, a man I'd only known a short time, told me his father had passed away and he needed to go through his father's things and empty the house so he could sell it. He'd been living in a different state and hadn't seen his father in years, his mother had died years ago and he was an only child, the last of the family. He had no one to help him.
I told him I'd be happy to help him sort through his father's things and pack up the photos and important keepsakes. I had no idea what I was getting into.
When we arrived at the house and opened the door we were horrified. Unknown to Roger, h...
