Blue Bottle From a Small Pharmacy Prompts a Search for Answers

to spill over into my son’s life.

“They think I am being vindictive,” I said, my hand rising to tap against my collarbone.

“They think you are risking everyone’s safety for a point of pride,” David said. “Mrs. Gable from church called my house too. She asked if you needed someone to drive you to the county seat to look for a different clinic.”

“She wants continue reading …