But as Derek turned for the door, I stood too, and I asked him the only thing I had come to say.

“Before you go, Derek.

One question.

When Gaby was begging for coins on the street with your son in her arms — was that also just part of your marital issues?” He stopped.

“Did you know where she was sleeping?

Did you know that Leo had to be treated at a clinic for dehydration?” His eyes shifted, but his face barely moved.

“You knew,” I said quietly.