Where the key had been rolled up.”

Two photographs went up on the easel.

Paul pointed out the frame, the catches, the straps, and a folded blanket at the foot.

Byers cross-examined him for eleven minutes and never got where he was trying to go.

“Did you test that lock personally, or did somebody tell you it worked?”

“I turned it myself.

The child was already in her grandmother’s arms by then, and I went back and turned it a second time.”

“Did you see who placed her in that box?”