Chapter 23

MADELINE

I stopped myself right in time before I let it slip that I lost my womb in prison and a year and four months of my son’s life. “Go on, Madeline. Tell me what you lost; I want to know.” I turned giving him my back. “You lost the right to ask me questions the day you called the police on me and sent me to jail for two years. Oh, wait. It would have been longer if your parents didn’t come ba