I paused for a moment as I gathered my thoughts. The courtroom remained quiet while I continued.
“Then, my mother brought me to bed and called the doctor,” I went on to say. “I was told that I was poisoned. That was when I found out from a third party that Sarah was also at the party. But we didn’t have proof that it was her that poisoned me…”
The board glanced over at my father. He had the folder that Enzo had given him in his hands.
“And you have the proof of this serious accusation?” They asked.
My father nodded, standing, and stepping toward their seated area. He shuffled through some of the papers in the folder before placing them on the table before them. My father took his seat beside me while they conversated.
For what felt like an eternity, the board examined the photos
