The Night Before I Gave Birth, I Heard My Husband Pay a Doctor to Make Sure I Never Left the Delivery Room. He Thought I Was Asleep
Tell them who I am.
What did you do?”
I cradled my daughter against my shoulder and kissed her soft head and looked at him without any warmth at all.
“What did I do,” I said.
Through the glass of the door, a second team walked a handcuffed Dr.
Ellsworth past, and that was the moment Beckett fully unraveled.
“This is insane!” he shouted, twisting against the detective’s grip.
“She’s delirious — it’s the drugs, the epidural, she’s got it all wrong — ”