said her phone had been charging.
The officer asked to see it.
She refused.
That was when everything began to unravel.
The neighbor across the street, Mrs. Donnelly, had a doorbell camera facing my parents’ porch. It showed my daughters walking up at 1:13 p.m. It showed Lily ringing the bell. It showed my mother opening the door at 1:15.
It showed my parents continue reading …