Worst of the worst get ‘Supermax’

POUND — The twisting road that climbs like an asphalt snake to the top of Red Onion Mountain is a dead end, and that seems only appropriate. At the end of Virginia 361 stands the gate of Red Onion State Prison. The newly constructed maze of concrete and steel is...

Prosecutor calls them as he sees them

For longer than the Roanoke City Courthouse has stood at Church Avenue and Third Street, longer than the tenure of its most senior judge, longer than the time spent in prison by many a criminal who passed through the building, one thing has remained constant: Donald...