The Chair by the Window — The Night Nobody Helped Me
She asked whether I believed Harper pulled the chair intentionally.
“Yes,” I replied.
“I saw her hand on it before I fell.
She laughed afterward.”
Vega did not nod as if the matter were already proved.
She wrote down my answer and asked who else had been present.
I listed the guests, the caterers, our housekeeper Eliza, Brenda, and Wyatt.
The list felt like an indictment, even without any conclusion attached to it.