At 3 A.M., My Brother Dragged Me Out of My Bedroom While Dad Laughed—He Had No Idea What the Smoke Detector Had Recorded
“Please wait until I ask you.”
He closed his mouth.
Douglas stood in the hallway with his hands at his sides.
Elena pointed toward the bedroom.
“Who lives here?”
“I do.”
“Who has access to this room?”
I looked at Aaron.
