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Chapter 11 - The toxicology call

The medical examiner called me twenty-three days after the funeral.

Dr. Felicia Grant.

I remember her voice because it was too gentle.

“Mrs. Miller, are you somewhere you can sit?”

I sat.

A sedating medication had been detected in both infants.

The same medication prescribed to Evelyn.

Levels were medically significant.

Not trace environmental contamination.

Not something produced naturally.

Not a normal infant treatment.

The retained bottle also contained the drug.

I stopped hearing for a moment.

Dr. Grant continued.

She cautioned that toxicology interpretation in very young infants required care.

Prematurity.

Metabolism.

Timing.

But in both cases, the medication was considered a major contributing factor.

Additional review remained.

Cause-of-death certification would be updated after full case conference.

I asked:

“Did it kill them?”

She did not give me the dramatic answer I wanted.

She said:

“We believe the drug exposure materially contributed to both deaths.”

Medical language.

Then:

“We are evaluating whether there were additional contributing sleep-environment factors.”

The bassinets had been appropriate.

No pillows.

No heavy blankets.

The twins were found on their backs.

Eventually the final conclusion would become clearer.

But that day I knew enough.

Someone had given my newborn sons an adult medication.

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Both.

The night they died.

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