The Camera Behind the Books
“Why was she outside.”
“Ten minutes.
To think about it.”
It was seven, as it turns out.
I know it was seven because it is timestamped, and because a lawyer read the timestamps into a record fourteen months later.
Daisy had her face in my neck and was making a sound I had never heard her make.
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