After 3 Boys, We Gave Up Our Dream of a Daughter—Then My Husband Called Me to the Hospital and Said, “There’s a Baby Here”
I went with him.
The hospital released what could be released, while other items remained with the proper authorities during the continuing review of Clara’s death and next-of-kin matters.
There wasn’t much.
A cracked phone.
A purse.
Two shirts.
A charging cable.
A small notebook.