PART 2: I pulled up the dining room camera footage, and the moment the screen lit up, Patricia stopped crying.
Officer Carter noticed it too.
“Why did you just look at Daniel?”
She opened her mouth, then closed it again.
Daniel shifted beside her, his face suddenly pale.
I dragged the timeline back to the previous afternoon. Lily appeared at the dining table, swinging her little legs beneath the chair.
Then another figure entered the frame.
Patricia whispered, “Rachel, wait…”
My finger froze over the screen as the person leaned down beside my daughter and placed something small on the table.
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