“You signed those rights over,” he said.
“I signed documents after three days without sleep,” I replied. “While recovering from an incident you told everyone was a fall down the stairs.”
His face tightened.
“I never touched you.”
I did not answer immediately. I had learned that not every lie deserved a dramatic response. Some lies were most powerful when allowed to sit in the open, with nothing to protect them.
Daniel spoke instead.
“The court will see medical records from St. Catherine’s Hospital, photographs taken by a nurse whose report was later removed from Mrs. Mitchell’s file, and an affidavit from that nurse explaining why she kept a private copy.”
Gregory Vale’s expression changed.
He had not expected that.
Jason had not either.
Madison took a half step back.
