At the Hospital, a Nurse Told Me My Husband’s Wife and Son Were Already With Him—Then I Heard the Recording From His Crash
Are you okay?
How did you find out?
I leaned closer.
“The hospital called your wife.”
Martha turned pale near the window.
I adjusted Alistair’s pillow as though we were discussing dinner.
“There was a woman here with a little boy.”
Silence.