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
Douglas smoothed his pajama sleeve.
Two officers entered, and the woman in front introduced herself as Elena Brooks.
She looked first at me, then at the hallway.
“Where did the incident begin?”
“My bedroom.”
Elena wrote that down before asking another question.
“Show me.”
I walked ahead of her.
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