She asked him eleven questions about a piece of paper and he said I don’t know to nine of them, and she sat down.

Detective Hayes told me afterward that the jury foreman mentioned it in the debrief.

Not the toxicology.

Not the texts.

The label.

Because a man who accidentally grabs the wrong syringe from a counter does not, at any point in that accident, tear a label in half and put one piece of it in a seven-year-old’s schoolbag.