Someone Tried to End My Story
Seraphina slapped it out of his hands and lunged at me.
I stepped aside, the way you learn to step aside, and the officers caught her before she went off the front of the stage.
As they closed the cuffs, she screamed that I had ruined her life.
“No,” I said.
“I documented what you did with it.”
I meant it precisely, and it was the closest thing to a verdict I offered her all night.