“Oh no you don’t,” says Daisy when she learns you think she is the murderer. “I’m done with this charade. My kids are not growing up without a mother. I did not kill Augustus. I was picking up my kids from school. It took me about 45 minutes to get to the gallery after I dropped them off this morning. I picked them up at exactly 4:07. I know because they charge $1 per minute I’m late, and today it was $7. I can prove it.” She looks through her purse. “I can’t find it. Wait. I threw the receipt in the trash.” You retrieve the receipt. “See?” she says. Then she pulls out her driver’s license. “I’m Miranda Reitman.” She takes a deep breath, visibly relieved.