Nervous glances flitted in my direction. Sympathetic maybe, but to me every look said, There’s the baby that killed Lynette Baile. The deformed baby. She killed her, and now she won’t even let us mourn in peace.
Lynette was named after a very influential spiritual mother in my own life who passed away several years ago. Much like Melissa's mother guides many of her decisions, so Lynette continues to shape mine.
