“All I can say, Officer,” P. Cady tries to speak with care, not wanting to challenge Zwender, let alone seem to be defending Francis Fox, “—is that we had no idea. I had no idea. No one came to us complaining of him. No student, no parent. This poor girl Genevieve…Did she tell anyone?” “It’s common that abused children don’t know they are abused. The girl thinks she loves him—loved him. She thinks he loved her.”
