A little after midnight, two police officers knocked on my door and asked to speak to my 15-year-old daughter, Lily.

parents’ signed statements.

I think about Jenna crying only after the footage appeared.

And I know the answer.

No.

I did not go too far.

I finally stopped letting them go too far with us.

The car was replaceable.

My daughter’s trust was not.

So I chose the one that mattered.