I took a deep breath. This was it. "My wife and daughter left me five years ago and I think he was at least partly responsible and I would like to find out for sure."
"How was he responsible?"
"It's a long story."
She looked at me for a long time. "I have no idea why I'm doing this, but come in."
She ushered me in to the living room and indicated the sofa. I sat.
"Now Mr. Conley, you have the floor."
I told her. The whole ball of wax. When I finished, we just sat and looked at each other.
Finally, she spoke.
"David and I have been married for just over two years, but I've known him for almost four. One of the first things he talked about was how he broke up the marriage of the man who caused him to go to jail on a 'trumped up' charge."
A short pause.
"And you say he drugged some
