Two Tiny Punctures in My Son’s Hospital Cup Led to a Timeline My Husband Couldn’t Explain
“Do you remember seeing anything put into a drink?”
He shook his head.
“I saw his hand near it.”
Dana did not turn that answer into a witnessed act.
She recorded the limit with the observation.
“Did he say anything?”
“He told me not to look.”
The monitor blinked beside the bed.