A Child in the Oak Tree Recorded What My Husband and Mother-in-Law Tried to Hide
She closed it and moved her chair where I could see the entrance.
“I know you have two daughters,” she began.
“They’re safe.
They’re staying with a colleague of mine until we arrange a place for you.”
“Did they ask about me?”
“Of course.”
My eyes filled.
“Did anyone tell them about the baby?”