At three in the morning, several times.

A tired physician with two sick kids and a bitter divorce, keeping medication at home the way — as he said, and as he was right about — a substantial number of doctors do.

A genuine mix-up between two identical dispensers on a kitchen counter.

A frightened seven-year-old with a vivid imagination who has spent two years inside a custody fight, absorbing that her father and her mother each say the other one is dangerous.

It is a completely coherent account.

It explains every single fact I personally witnessed.