 We went to the shop and asked who bought two banana cream filled donuts at 7.30 a.m. that morning. The proprietor checked the credit card receipts and gave Mr. Burnett the name. You were a hero, Eugene. You did the right thing. That's what my social worker said when I spoke to her about it. I remember the moment well. We were walking down the hallway in the city courthouse. It was one of the rare times I became emotional in the presence of someone else. Understandably.