Paul turned to her.

“You put an emergency key inside a child’s casket?”

Victoria pressed both hands flat against her waist.

“She was meant to be asleep.”

One officer said, “Ma’am, that’s plenty.” The other officer drew Julian’s arms behind his back.

Julian’s watch strap slipped loose and dangled from his wrist.

He kept twisting his head toward the laundry room.

“You don’t get it,” Julian said.