This book contains: graphic violence, foul language, tobacco, sex, drugs, Rock-n-Roll, hints of Myths, the Occult, and, for the truly squeamish, talk about God.

This is based on a true story.

I have been shot seven times, stabbed once, and I broke a bat once with my shin. I have put five serial killers behind bars, broken up three drug rings, solved a murder, stopped a murder, and recovered stolen art. All before turning eighteen. For years, people have been asking me to put this in print. So, here it is. For those of you willing to peruse these pages, this is not edited for snowflakes. It is rude, crass, and if at any time you feel like I have not insulted you... Please be patient; I will get to you soon enough.