Wow, this analogy got away from me.

My understanding was that the police kept trying to get her to name him, so she finally did what they wanted and said he was involved.

Thought processes like this one are exactly why I should NOT have children. Aren't you, like, basically drunk from hormones and/or pain killers right after giving birth? Yeah, this would definitely cross my mind hard in that haze.

...dude I think I want it back on the butt. That'd be awesome. Polka-dot dress with butt-bow, here I come!