No Saving the Woman Who Killed My Daughter
Eight years ago, my daughter, Joey Porter, was stuck in the desert of death.
Her GPS had blinked out, and she ran out of supplies. She kept calling for me for over a dozen hours over the walkie-talkie.
The only rescue team was an hour's flight away from her, only to get intercepted halfway there.
Later on, I found out that my wife, Ruby Shaw, spent 800 thousand dollars bribing the dispatch center, rerouting the rescue team's flight route just so they could save Ruby's younger brother, Howard Shaw, instead.
Howard had had too much to drink at that time, causing him to lose his way outside the resort that was located at the edge of the desert. When he was found, it turned out that he was a
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