It’s been one day since Jake Fitzgerald’s body was found, and the grizzly reality of how he died is settling in. That sort of grief is a tricky thing. You don’t know what to feel. Should you be furious? Should you be frightened? Should you be sad? It can swallow you up or weigh you down. Or ignite a fire inside you. When murder hits this close to home…it makes you see the world in a new way. People, too. Even the ones you trust start to look a little different. Because when everyone’s a suspect, there is no innocence.