"Our department has been reopening old cases, and your parents' crash is one of them. New details have come to light, and you deserve to know the truth."
Everything inside me went still.
"What are you talking about?"
For a second, I couldn't even process what he'd said.
"My... parents?"
He nodded.
"And Daniel?" I pressed. "What does he have to do with that?"
The officer hesitated again, but this time, I was ready.
"What aren't you telling me?"
He took a breath.
"That's something we were hoping to discuss with both of you, but you should know, Daniel came forward recently. He provided information that connects him directly to what happened that night."
"What aren't you telling me?"
I felt my grip tighten on the wheels of my chair.
"That doesn't make any sense. I've known him for years. He would've told me."
My Grandma placed a hand on my shoulder. "Sweetheart, let them explain—"
"No," I said, shaking my head. "Something's not right. How do you know he's telling the truth?"
I looked back at the officer.
"Because he gave details, no one else could've known."
That's the moment something shifted inside me.
"He would've told me."
"I need to talk to him," I said. "I'm going to find him."
