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She turned to me, then looked at her grandmother, Evelyn.
“Last night,” Sarah said, her voice steady. “I went to the garage to get my charger from the car. The door was open a crack.”
She took a breath.
“He was shouting at Grandma. He had her pinned against the car. He was twisting her arm.” She pointed at Leo. “Just like he did to Leo.”
I gasped. I looked at Evelyn. She had covered her mouth with her napkin, her shoulders shaking.
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