“Send it to me and keep the original,” I said.

“I have.”

A copied file was useful.

The original, its date information, Daniel’s account of when and how he recorded it, and the full sequence would matter too.

I wanted the people reviewing it to see what had happened, not an edited clip selected only for the worst seconds.

When we finished, I could hear Emily asking Rebecca whether purple windows were possible on a house.

“They are in this kitchen,” my sister said.