Three Days Before the Casket Was Delivered, My Son Asked Me to Sign a Document
“I spoke with two judges’ clerks this morning.”
“And what did they say?”
“A grandmother’s intuition isn’t a legal category, Brenda.” He sat down in the wicker chair and opened the folder across his knee.
“Without a medical record showing harm, or a police order to enter, no judge is going to remove a child from her parents’ home on what we’ve got.”
“We’ve got the casket receipt.”
“Which he says was a price search for a neighbor.” He turned a page.