The Room My Father Built
He lawyers up in four minutes.
He explains that he came home, found the power out, didn’t want to wake you, checked the house with a flashlight.
And then he knows.
“And a man who knows is a completely different animal to a man who doesn’t.”
“So what do I do?”
And Detective Ruiz said the sentence that governed the next nineteen days of my life.
“You go home.”