By then the case had been narrowed considerably.

My parents had abandoned the claim that they held title; their remaining arguments concerned alleged reimbursements and Walter’s capacity when he signed the deed.

The courtroom looked smaller than it had when I first entered in uniform.

This time I wore a navy-blue suit and comfortable shoes.

My dress uniform was hanging in its bag at home.

I didn’t need it as armor.

Mara presented the deed’s recording history, the notary’s journal, records showing Walter’s involvement in his affairs at the relevant time, and the certified property tax receipts.