The Chair by the Window — The Night Nobody Helped Me
“I don’t know,” Naomi answered.
“The evidence establishes that she moved the chair.
Intent and legal responsibility are matters investigators and, potentially, a court will examine.
We do not have to invent her thoughts to address what she did.”
I appreciated the discipline in that answer.
Rage made it tempting to build a story bigger than the facts.
I wanted justice rooted in facts strong enough to survive scrutiny.
When Naomi left, I looked again at the photograph of Piper beside my bed.