MOM! LOOK!” my daughter screamed. I ran in to find finger-shaped bru/ises on my newborn niece. My husband took our daughter out and called 911. But when my sister, the baby’s mom, arrived, she wasn’t horrified. The investigator showed her the photos, and she looked right at me and whispered, “You weren’t supposed to see that.”

MOM! LOOK!” my daughter screamed. I ran in to find finger-shaped bru/ises on my newborn niece. My husband took our daughter out and called 911. But when my sister, the baby’s mom, arrived, she wasn’t horrified. The investigator showed her the photos, and she looked right at me and whispered, “You weren’t supposed to see that.”

The waiting room of the hospital was a purgatory of fluorescent lights and hushed conversations. We weren’t allowed back with Emery. Only Heather....