Stephen Miller’s Homeland Security Task Forces have quietly dismantled 43 years of prosecutor-led crime enforcement, fused the intelligence community with domestic law enforcement — and handed the White House a kill switch over who gets investigated.

On Wednesday, April 15, 2026, Pete Hegseth stood at a Pentagon worship service, Jerusalem Cross stamped on his Bible, and led the room in prayer. He told the assembled that the prayer had been recited by the Sandy 1 combat search-and-rescue crew ahead of the mission that recovered a downed American pilot in Iran. He said it was called “CSAR 25:17,” which he believed was meant to reflect Ezekiel 25:17. He asked everyone to pray with him. And then he read, with evident solemnity, the pre-murder monologue delivered by Samuel L. Jackson’s hitman Jules Winnfield in Pulp Fiction.

On Tuesday evening, the Department of Justice — the same institution entrusted with prosecuting federal crimes — filed motions asking a federal appeals court to do something that should make your molars crack: permanently wipe the criminal records of twelve men convicted of conspiring to destroy American democracy. Not just freed. Not just pardoned. Erased. As if it never happened.

On March 31st — the day before April Fools, which feels cosmically correct — Donald Trump sat down in the Oval Office and signed an executive order designed to make it substantially harder for millions of Americans to vote by mail. Standing behind him, grinning like a man who’d just been told he didn’t have to pay taxes anymore, was Commerce Secretary Howard Nutlick, who explained cheerfully that states wanting to use the U.S. Postal Service to deliver ballots would now need to get a special barcode from USPS and put it on every envelope. One ballot, one code. The Postal Service will be watching.