"I Sliced Open A Black Trash Bag On The Side Of Route 95. What I Saw Inside Broke Me As A Man And A Cop. Chapter 1: The Wriggling Darkness The Nevada heat wasn't just weather that day; it was a physical weight. It was 2:00 PM in the middle of July. The thermometer on my dashboard read 108 degrees, but out on the blacktop, where the heat radiates up through the soles of your boots, I knew it was pushing 120. I’m Sergeant Jack Miller. I’ve spent twenty years patrolling the stretch of desolate asph

Dog left by trash. I couldnt stop crying. Thanks so much for watching this video! I do hope you enjoyed it! Please note that this page features scripted dramas,paraodies,and satire. The events that take place in this short video are for entertainment purposes only! | Penny Wiggins