A Family Rejected the Baby I Carried for Them Because She Had Down Syndrome, so I Raised Her Myself – 12 Years Later,….

“We’ve already spoken with Dr. Nguyen,” she said. “Richard and I will meet you at our attorney’s office tomorrow. Mr. Pierce will explain everything.”

The line went dead before I could ask what there was to explain.

“They want us to come in together.”

The office was all glass and gray carpet.

Mr. Pierce sat behind a desk wider than my whole kitchen. Richard and Vanessa sat to one side, not looking at me.