My sister framed me for a hit-and-run—and my parents expected me to take the blame, until the truth came out and changed everything

him.

“At exactly 9:13 and 42 seconds, the vehicle’s onboard computer registered a catastrophic hard-braking event. Two seconds later, the frontal airbag deployment sensor triggered. But I don’t care about the collision telemetry. I care about the primary cabin sensors.”

I tapped a specific line of code highlighted in yellow.

“To prevent airbags from deploying and killing children, the passenger and driver seats are equipped with highly calibrated weight sensors,” I said, leaning over the table, my voice dropping into an icy, absolute whisper.

“At the moment of impact,