I held him close enough to feel each shallow breath while the doctor asked my husband a single, quiet question.

“Were you present when your son was given a medication that had not been prescribed to him?”

My husband looked at the sealed bag on the counter.

Then he looked at his mother.

Chapter 9 — He Answered for Himself

“We were helping,” my mother-in-law said.

“His wife was exhausted and making everyone in that house miserable.”

“I didn’t ask you,” Dr.