I’d never felt weaker in my entire life. My children were my whole world since Chris died and all I could do was watch them cry as some stranger pulled them away.
“It’s going to be okay,” I said as I fought back tears. I wanted to be strong for them, but I was about to lose it. “Just go with the man and mommy will see you soon, okay?”
“Mommy, no!” said Zara. She was terrified. God, why is this happening? Why?
I looked at Ms. Caulder with pleading eyes. “Please, they’re scared. Do you have to take them? Can’t I stay with them wherever you’re taking them? I didn’t hurt my son. I promise I didn’t.” Zara and Zach disappeared through the door, and I couldn’t hold it in anymore. I dropped to the floor and sobbed uncontrollably.
Ms. Caulder put her hand on my shoulder. “Ms. Whitlock, please
