“Dad… My Back Hurts So Bad I Can’t Sleep. Mom Told Me Not to Tell You.” I Had Just Walked In From a Business Trip
No grabbing.
No dramatic questions.
He examined the bruise.
Then the older marks.
Ordered imaging.
Documented what he saw.
Brenda sat near Lily and asked only enough questions to understand immediate safety.
Not a full forensic interview.
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