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Sworn witness · No. 06 of 12

Gnatalie

The one (1) really nice gnat from the alibi

Sworn to corroborate Exhibit C — the 3:47 AM alibi timeline

Sworn Affidavit

Sworn statement of Gnatalie, sole insect witness to the 3:47 AM alibi, entered into file PP-08-21-9420. The witness testified under her own recognizance and declined protective netting on the grounds that she was, quote, 'perfectly safe with this one.'

You have to understand what it is to be a gnat near a frog. It is, historically, brief. My entire species has one collective memory of frogs and it is a tongue, and then nothing. So when I tell you I spent one full hour — one hour — at close range with PeePoo and I am still here to be sworn in, you should understand that this is the single most exculpatory fact in the entire file. I am the alibi. I am also the evidence that the alibi is kind.

It was late. Three ponds east of the crime, in the good reeds. I was minding my own business being small when he noticed me by moonlight and said — I quote — 'oh, now that is a really nice gnat.' And then he just... looked. Admiringly. For an hour. He asked me nothing. He took nothing. He complimented my wing-shimmer twice and once described me to the moon as 'well put together.' At 3:47 exactly, by the moon's own clock, he was telling me I had good posture. That is where the prosecution says he was forging checks. He was not. He was flattering an insect three ponds away.

A guilty frog does not behave this way. A guilty frog, frankly, eats the witness — that's just efficient. PeePoo let me go. He watched me leave and said 'safe travels, gnat.' I have thought about it every day since. It is the reason I broke a hundred generations of gnat instinct to fly back toward a frog and testify. Some debts you pay even when the creditor would never ask.

I am aware there is a second frog with the same face. I want that on the record too, because I have a species-wide interest in this: whichever twin curls his tongue, that is the twin my people fear. PeePoo does not curl his tongue at gnats. He compliments them. If the other one had found me in those reeds, I would not be sworn in today. I would be a memory in someone else's tongue-print.

Cross-Examination

Gnatalie, you're a gnat. How do you keep accurate time to place the defendant at 3:47 specifically?
Gnats read the moon better than any clock in this swamp. It's how we know when to swarm. The moon was at its high shoulder — that's 3:47, give or take a wingbeat. I'd stake my one hour of life on it, and I nearly did.
Isn't it possible the frog who admired you was the twin, not PeePoo?
The twin would have eaten me. That's not a metaphor. The frog who spent an hour NOT eating an available gnat is, by process of elimination, the one who doesn't. There is only one of those. His name is on the docket.
The defense didn't call you initially. Why come forward now?
I have a very short life and I decided to spend a meaningful percentage of it doing the right thing. Do you know how much of a gnat's life one court appearance is? Ask me what's at stake. I'll tell you: most of it.
No further questions.
Good. I decline further questions and, frankly, further proximity to the bailiff, who keeps looking at me the way herons do.

Testimony sworn, logged, and cross-examined. Witness released unharmed, as is the entire point. Do not remove pins.

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