Agnes Came Home Early from Ireland and Found Her Grandson Locked Out of Her Tulsa House
The screen lit up with the black-and-white footage from two Tuesdays earlier.
It showed the back garden path at twelve minutes after midnight, sharp enough that you could read the bold house numbers painted on the side of the garage.
Jaclyn came onto the screen pulling Benji by the wrist toward the overgrown corner where the doghouse stood.
Clay turned his face to the window, his hand pressed hard against his jaw.
“That’s enough,” prosecutor Miller said, freezing the video on a frame of the heavy lock snapping shut on the latch.