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
Elena closed her notebook.
“We’ll speak to everyone separately.”
Douglas frowned.
“There’s no reason to separate us.”
“It’s standard to obtain independent accounts.”
She looked directly at me.
“Madison, are you comfortable staying here tonight?”
I looked at the broken door.