At 12:25, the cruiser turned onto Route 66.

The shoulder where the box had been found came into view later, but the early images were too distant to reveal anything useful.

At 12:36:18, the cruiser stopped.

We could see the box before I got out.

The two recordings established that it was there before the rescue.

They did not establish the mother’s intention, the driver’s identity, or a promise that a patrol car would arrive.

I kept having to say that to myself.