I Became a Widow While Pregnant, Then a Police Officer Handed Me a Mysterious Envelope After I Gave Birth – Welcome

I hadn’t noticed anything.

Carefully, I turned the baby slightly and lowered the blanket.

Near the base of her spine was a small raised reddish area covered by skin.

No bigger than a coin.

My stomach turned.

I had read enough pregnancy information to recognize what it might be.

“Spina bifida,” I whispered.

Melissa screamed.

Not cried.

Screamed.

“The ultrasounds continue reading …