Colin's hand froze just short of the laptop. The whole room fell silent.
I'd been watching Owen. Slowly, I turned to Colin.
"You saw it too?"
His lips parted. "That's not what I meant."
Mia caught his sleeve. Owen was already at the control desk, telling the staff to cut the screen.
Margot stood. "This is part of Sara's speech. Let her finish."
The staff member turned to me. I gripped the microphone and nodded.
The video played on.
Mia stepped out of the boathouse's side door and snapped the padlock shut. A gas can hung from her hand. She walked to my car, opened the unlocked rear door, and put it inside.
Her face was clearly visible.
Behind her, someone was pounding on the boathouse window.
Me.
I was still trapped inside when she planted the evidence and walked out of the shot
