Was I Drunk
Franklin follows Rosanna's directions into the Shivering Sand and draws a case from the rocks. He puts in his hand and finds it to be linen. The undermost side carries the smear of paint from the door of Rachel's boudoir. His eyes stay on the stain. His mind takes him back at a leap. The evidence does not accuse a stranger. It accuses the man who came to retrieve it.
Key Insight
The worst evidence is the kind you cannot dismiss as someone else's plot. When the garment is yours, the question stops being who framed you and starts being what you did without a story.
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