A Child in the Oak Tree Recorded What My Husband and Mother-in-Law Tried to Hide
Her shoulders shook quietly.
I held both girls until the room darkened and Dana turned on a lamp beside us.
That night, Alice asked whether she should put her shoes next to the door in case we had to leave quickly.
I told her she could put them wherever she liked.
Then I placed my own shoes near the door, because healing did not mean pretending we weren’t frightened.
<strong>PART 4: The Story He Wanted Everyone to Believe</strong>