My Sister Called to Say Mom Had Died, While Mom Was Standing Right Beside Me

Pharmacy receipts. February. Search queries.

The jury watched. Took notes. Nodded.

When the forged Do Not Resuscitate order appeared on the screen, a murmur rippled through the gallery. When the emails about medications were read aloud, a woman in the back covered her mouth. When the financial trail lit up like a constellation across the monitor, even continue reading …