At the maternity ward, my husband questioned why I was being discharged so soon—then federal agents suddenly walked through the door.

A hero to the federal government. A hero to the woman in red. But to him, she was the architect of his greatest heartbreak.

“There’s no starting over from this,” David whispered, turning his back and walking slowly toward the door. “You didn’t just give away a baby today, Sarah. You gave away us.”

He opened the heavy door and stepped into the brightly continue reading …