My Brother Hid a Recording Module Beneath His Daughter’s Dining Chair
She says the chair hurts her, and there’s a metal box screwed to the underside of the seat.”
A chair leg scraped tile on his end.
“How old is she?”
“Five.”
“Where are you standing right now?”
“Upstairs in my brother’s house.
Lake Forest.”
“Put her in the car,” he said.