The Night My Father Locked the Door — And the Truth Tiffany Hid
And I did.
PART 5
Deputy Ruiz spoke to me later that afternoon, after the doctor confirmed I could manage a short interview.
She wore ordinary clothes, not her uniform, and introduced herself before asking if I wanted water.
Leah stayed in the room at my request.
Ruiz never began with “Why didn’t you just…” She asked where I had been standing, what my father had said, whether the door had been locked, and what I had been wearing.
She asked whether anything like this had happened before.