Judge Danforth started by asking the girls to enter the room. At first, I believed that he would believe me. I thought that the girls would own up to their lies and help me protect the innocent but they did not. Instead they began to scream that I sent a cold wind upon them and that I had taken the shape of a bird. I was standing right there. Maybe if I could have fainted the judge would have believed me. I could not. I just could not.