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 — ”