My Daughter Whispered, “Please Don’t Take Me Back to That House”—Then 17 Deleted Family Messages Revealed What They Planned to Tell Police
And that he moved only after we were already getting out.
I listened twice.
“Will he testify?”
Daniel put away his phone.
“I don’t know.”
“He knows what this could cost him.”
Daniel looked at me.
“He also knows what continuing the story may cost.”