In those four years of wrongful imprisonment and eight years of trial, I had near-zero agency.
This is something I could not imagine. Where was here people? No moms? No brother? No sister? No father? No friend? No nothing? Where was here help? I may be reading this wrong, but it sounds to me she had no backup. No one to truly support her outside of the lawyers representing her. Like I said, I may be reading this wrong, but I still could not imagine having no true support system in a time of crisis.