When My Dog Broke a Window and the Internet Put Us on Trial

we do have to make sure everybody is safe.”

“I’m the one who broke the window,” I said. “If you’re here to arrest someone, I’ll go get my coat.”

Dana smirked in spite of herself. “Nobody is getting arrested. We’re here because some of the comments online expressed concern.”

There it was again—that word. “Concern.” The polite cousin of judgment.

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