“Yes. Please.”

“And I’d like you to keep that laptop with you.

Don’t leave it unattended, and don’t delete anything.”

My last name was Hale, and I realized it was the first time in weeks that I had felt like my own person instead of Carter’s wife.

They drew blood.

They ran a toxicology screen.

A nurse named Priscilla sat beside Harper’s bed and held her small hand while the IV went in, and every time my daughter stirred, I leaned close and whispered that I was right there.

Nearly three hours passed before Dr.