My Husband Cooked Dinner, and Minutes After My Son and I Ate, We Both Collapsed. I Played Dead on the Floor and Heard Him on the Phone: “Soon They’ll Both Be Gone”
“We’re taking you both to the emergency room,” the lead paramedic said, and waved his partner over with the stretcher, and I felt the first loosening of the iron band around my chest, because that was a test Christopher could not talk his way out of.
Chapter 14 — The Blood Work
At the regional hospital, the first blood screening came back within the hour, and it confirmed what I already knew in my body: both Lucas and I had a heavy dose of a controlled sedative in our systems, the kind that no doctor had ever prescribed either of us.
That number on a lab report changed the shape of the whole night.
It meant I was no longer a stressed, confused woman making wild accusations.