My Pregnant Daughter Was Found at a Freezing Bus Stop—Her Husband Had No Idea What I Used to Do for a Living
“I’ll keep saying it when you need me to.”
Pregnancy appointments carried a fear separate from the criminal case.
I could sit through discussions of court dates more easily than I could watch the obstetrician’s face during an examination.
Hannah noticed.
“Look at me,” she said once while we waited for a result.
I turned.
“If you keep watching the door like that, I think something’s wrong.”
I apologized and put my hand on the chair instead of reaching automatically for hers.