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Chapter 16 - Lily’s Day in Court

The courtroom was smaller than Lily expected.

She imagined television.

Rows.

Cameras.

There were none.

The judge approved accommodations.

A support person nearby.

Breaks.

No Vanessa sitting close.

Questions through attorneys.

Lily wore a yellow sweater.

She chose it because Sarah liked yellow.

Before entering, she asked:

“Can I say I don’t remember?”

“Yes.”

“Even if they get mad?”

“Yes.”

“What if lawyer says I’m wrong?”

“Tell truth.”

She nodded.

I did not watch from inside because sequestration as witness? Could be. I waited outside.

Later transcripts told me enough.

Prosecutor:

“Did Vanessa ever put you in laundry room?”

“Yes.”

“Why?”

“She said I lied.”

“About what?”

“Mommy.”

“Did you have water?”

“No.”

“Did you ask?”

“Yes.”

“What happened?”

“She said liars don’t get treats.”

Defense:

“Lily, isn’t it true there was a sink in laundry room?”

“Yes.”

“So you had water.”

“I couldn’t reach.”

Defense:

“There was a stool.”

“Under shelf.”

“Could you move it?”

“It was behind washer.”

Specific.

Credible.

Defense:

“Did your father tell you Vanessa hurt your mother?”

“No.”

“Did anyone?”

“No.”

“Then how did you decide that?”

“I didn’t say hurt. I said she put pills in tea.”

Important.

Lily corrected.

Defense:

“You were six.”

“Yes.”

“Could it have been sugar?”

“No.”

“How do you know?”

“She opened medicine bottle.”

“Did you read label?”

“No.”

“So you do not know what it was.”

Lily paused.

Then:

“I know it wasn’t sugar.”

Good.

No overclaim.

Then defense asked:

“Did you steal bottle from Vanessa?”

“Yes.”

“Why?”

“To show Dad.”

“Because you wanted Vanessa in trouble?”

“No.”

“Why?”

“Because I wanted Dad to believe me.”

That line spread through courtroom.

Later, Dr. Brooks testified.

Neighbor Linda.

Jennifer.

Detective Sloan.

Medical examiner.

Bank experts.

Digital forensic analyst.

Kara Flynn.

Vanessa’s old friend.

Kara testified she thought Vanessa’s messages were venting.

“She was obsessed with Michael.”

“Romantically?”

“She talked about him constantly.”

“Before Sarah died?”

“Yes.”

“Did Vanessa ever say she wanted Sarah dead?”

“No.”

Important.

No.

“Did she say she used medication to control Sarah?”

“She joked Sarah was easier asleep.”

“Did you take it seriously?”

“No.”

Another adult who heard cruelty as humor.

Pattern.

I testified too.

The defense attacked my judgment.

“You married Vanessa voluntarily.”

“Yes.”

“You trusted her with Lily.”

“Yes.”

“You ignored Sarah’s complaints.”

“Yes.”

“You now want to blame Vanessa for your guilt.”

“No.”

“How can jury distinguish?”

I looked at jurors.

“Evidence.”

That was all.

The defense lawyer paused.

Then:

“You never saw Vanessa give Sarah medication.”

“No.”

“You never saw her give Lily medication.”

“No.”

“You never saw her strike Lily.”

“No.”

“So your testimony is mostly what other people told you.”

“No. My testimony includes what I personally did and failed to do. The rest belongs to other witnesses.”

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I felt strangely calm.

Truth did not need me to become hero.

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