The Prescotts Thought My Uniform Was Decorative

my name is Linda Cobb. You’re not required to speak right now. Medical comes first. But I need to ask if you feel safe with these people in the room.”

Janelle’s hand squeezed my jacket again.

Her lips parted.

Todd said, “Janelle.”

I took one step sideways and put my body between him and the bed.

“Answer her, baby.”

My daughter looked at Agent Cobb.

“No.”

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