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On the fourth anniversary of our kid's death, my husband, Nolan Pierce, said he'd go with me to visit the grave. I felt bad for him, knowing he'd been running himself ragged with military drills, so I took the initiative to drive to pick him up. But when I turned on the car's navigation system, I was stunned. There were two addresses pinned as "Home." One was my home, the military compound. Another one was Mirror Lake, Villa 8. The time it was pinned was four years ago.