The Medal of Honor: A Daughter's Reckoning

of a future. Our small, cramped apartment, usually filled with textbooks and art supplies

notorious Rizzo crime family burst in, smashing our world. They shoved me aside, seized

. The police laughed me out of the station, dismissing it as "not clearly an assault." Lawyers turned pale at the Rizzo name, citing "conflict of interest." Our cries for jus

were just two kids against an powerful empire built on fear and corruption that seemingly owned ou

photograph amidst the wreckage, a desperate, crazy thought sparked. Washington D.C. The Pentagon. Could a dead