My Mother-in-Law Tried to Leave the Hospital With My Newborn Son—Then Her Messages Revealed What She Expected Me to Sign

PART 2 — Ten O’Clock

At 7:05 that Friday morning, Daniel stood near the room door with his mother’s voice on the other side.

“Ten o’clock,” he called.

“They said we should be ready by then.”

I looked up from Leo’s bassinet.

“Who are you talking to?”

“Mom.”

“I asked you not to give her the time yet.”