Mrs. Edna's POV

I was still at the buzz of work when Ashley came to inform me that Wilson had gone home as he was having a crisis, after taking his injection. I was not convinced that he was fine as I knew the level of monitoring that I needed to do most of the time before I was convinced that he was fine.

“I don't know Mom, he looked fine so I let him drive home as that was the safest thing I could think of,” Ashley explained, but her words did nothing to calm the overwhelming dread that was beginning to wash over me.

“When you left him,...