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Chapter 17 - IVY SAYS “THE DARK”Ivy began seeing a child therapist who specialized in very young children.

No interrogation.

Play.

Routine.

Observation.

One day she put a doll inside a toy cupboard.

Therapist asked:

“What is doll doing?”

Ivy:

“Quiet.”

“Why?”

“Dana says quiet.”

“Does doll like it?”

“No.”

Then:

“Dark.”

My stomach dropped when the therapist explained.

Could that prove Dana locked Ivy somewhere?

No.

Toddlers mix memory and play.

But combined with Julie Carson’s account of her son in a pantry, investigators paid attention.

We checked our house.

Laundry room.

Pantry.

Closets.

The nursery closet had an interior scrape near the handle height.

Meaning nothing by itself.

I wanted every mark to become evidence.

Detective Nguyen told me:

“Becca, if we decide the story first, every scratch becomes confirmation.”

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I hated her.

Then apologized.

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