There was a short pause while papers rustled on her end.

“I remember that visit, Mrs.

Mitchell,” Paula said softly.

“Your husband told the intake desk that you were fully informed and agreed with taking Grace home to wait for an outpatient clinic appointment.”

“Did anyone call my personal number that evening?” I asked.

“The phone verification box on the back of the pink sheet is marked authorized by mother,” Paula said.

“He told the desk nurse you were in an executive meeting and gave his own second cell number for the confirmation code.”