My 6-Year-Old Son Pushed Me Down the Stairs—When My Sight Suddenly Returned, I Saw the Family Portrait and Realized I Had Been Raising Someone Else’s Child

“So why let him come?”

“Because I want independent counsel present before you sign anything ever again.”

“I don’t want Douglas to know you’re involved yet.”

Patricia paused.

“What are you planning?”

“I don’t know.”

“Nora.”

“I need one more day.”