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
She recorded my answer.
Then asked whether the camera had been recording continuously.
“Yes.”
“Who knew about it?”
“No one.”
“Is it connected to anything outside the house?”
“It records to a memory card.”
Elena looked toward the device.