Steven Garcia was a man of lists. At the Kansas City National Security Campus in Albuquerque, his job was to ensure that every bolt, every circuit, and every firing mechanism was exactly where it was supposed to be.

But on August 28th, 2025, Steven himself was no longer where he was supposed to be. He walked into the Albuquerque sun with a handgun and a head full of inventory logs. No car. No phone pings. Just a vacancy in the chain of custody for some of the most sensitive electronics in the American arsenal.