"The truth has a way of cutting through everything eventually," Dez said. She pulled the SD card out of her pocket—she hadn't been recording audio; she had been recording the biometric signature of the glass particles she’d brought with her, a sophisticated forensic scan she’d managed to rig. "The police have the physical evidence I found last week. They’re waiting for a confession."
A blog post titled "Dezyred Lexi Luna Family Secrets Cracked" appears to center on adult film performer Lexi Luna
The house was a museum of secrets. Every wall was glass, every surface reflective. It felt like walking inside a diamond. As Lexi led the tour, Dez probed gently.