“They establish a pattern of emotional instability,” Miller replied.

“The magistrate will consider that before issuing any temporary restraint on property or bank access.”

Miller closed his blue folder and turned back toward the courtroom doors.

Claire looked down at her lap.

Her hands were shaking against the fabric of her coat.

“He told the neighbors I was sick,” she whispered.

“He lied,” I said.

“It’s in writing now,” she said.