THE BEST SIDE OF AMERICAN AMMUNITION COMPANY

‘I needed to see for myself’ On Jan. 30, 1989, immediately after darkish, Joshua Sean Klaver was present in the barn’s slaughter home, hanging from the vivid-orange, metal meat rail — precisely the same just one from which his father used to hang steers for butchering and pigs for scalding. A thick rope was wrapped around the boy’s neck.