Every Time My Daughter Came Home Unresponsive, My Husband Told Me Not to Worry. The Recording in Her Backpack Revealed Why.

“The clinic gets insurance money for treatments that never happened,” I said slowly.

“And he got paid for sending them his child.”

“Not just yours.

He brought in at least two other children, we think.

Cousins, children of colleagues’ friends.

Spencer drove them.”

“How do I help?”

“We’d like to catch Spencer in the act.