Albright said, sliding a single sheet across the table.

“It doesn’t cover a house with a broken furnace flue and bare wiring in the utility room.

The child stays in supervised kinship care until the court hears both matters together.”

I laid my hands flat on the table.

Lily stood at the window with her bear pressed under her chin, watching a maintenance man change a light bulb in the hall.

“Who with,” I said.