My Brother Hid a Recording Module Beneath His Daughter’s Dining Chair

“She bumped a desk,” I said.

“That’s the story.”

“She bumped into a heavy desk in the office.

That’s where the marks came from.

It scared her, and she’s been going on about that chair ever since.”

I set the cup down.

“What about the chair?”

“She’s dramatic.” She said it over the end of my question.