Chapter 8 - THE DECISION TO TESTIFY
Emily’s ankle surgery was scheduled for the following Thursday.
Before then, she had to decide whether she would give formal sworn testimony at the emergency probate hearing about Dana’s control of the conservatorship and the canyon incident’s connection to it.
Laurel wanted to say yes immediately.
Michelle wanted Emily to understand the cost.
“Once you testify, your mother’s lawyer will say you’re emotional, vindictive, influenced by your aunt, confused by trauma, angry about money, angry about Noah, angry about normal family discipline. They’ll throw everything at your credibility.”
Emily listened from the wheelchair, both hands gripping the armrests.
“Will it matter?”
“Yes,” Michelle said. “But it will also be hard.”
Emily thought about Dana’s phone above the cliff.
About Alan’s first pause at the hospital.
About Noah being eight and already learning how adults package fear as loyalty.
“I’ll do it.”
That was the moment the family stopped being salvageable in its old form.
Alan supported the petition. He submitted a sworn statement acknowledging the suspicious transfers through his company, Dana’s unusual secrecy about finances, the canyon confrontation, and his own failure to act sooner when Emily first showed him the court notice.
It cost him his remaining illusion that this could be solved privately.
Dana reacted with fury.
Through her lawyer, she accused Alan of trying to protect himself from tax issues by turning on his wife.
Through separate filings, she claimed Emily’s conservatorship funds had been used for legitimate family housing, educational support, therapy, and “shared welfare of the household.”
Michelle nearly snorted when reading that.
“That phrase is going to hurt her.”
Because conservatorship money for a minor wasn’t household padding.
It was supposed to benefit the minor directly.
The house in Lakewood, the pickup truck Alan drove, the credit-card consolidation loans Dana managed, and the overdue invoices in the construction business did not count as Emily’s direct needs.
On the morning of surgery, Serrano called Laurel.
The full cloud extraction was in process.
One undeleted clip looked longer than the iPad version.
They needed more time to review it.
Emily closed her eyes and let the hope come anyway.
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Then she went into the operating room knowing that, whatever the video showed, she had already made the one decision Dana had apparently tried to prevent:
she had chosen to speak while she was still alive to do it.
