“Sophia has a pediatrician.

Her vaccinations are up to date.

She’s enrolled in daycare.

Everything is documented.

Call whoever you like; they’ll find a well-cared-for child and a mother with her paperwork in order.” “Is that how you speak to your mother?!” “You told me to find somewhere else to die,” I said.

“I’m just following your instructions.” And I hung up.

My hand was not even shaking.

Chapter 9 — Your Mortgage