Two Weeks After Our Baby Died, My 8-Year-Old Whispered, “Mom, She Isn’t Gone—I Saw What Daddy Did at the Hospital”

Clara.

Born only three weeks before Melanie.

Of course.

That had to be the baby.

But Toby was watching me carefully.

Waiting for something.

Then he whispered:

“I think Daddy paid her to take Melanie.”