"Abby." She felt his hand gently touching her shoulder. "Mom was murdered." "Charley!" Abby screamed, shooting off her chair. "Charley, what are you saying?" Her lips were spread thin in panic. "Abby,...

'Abby.' She felt his hand gently touching her shoulder. 'Mom was murdered.' 'Charley!' Abby screamed, shooting off her chair. 'Charley, what are you saying?' Her lips were spread thin in panic. 'Abby,...

Her body was weak from giving birth. Her soul was fragile, wishing desperately that she could hold her baby, but she had not even been allowed to see her baby. Under the influence of drugs, she could...