
I woke up in a police cell fearing I'd killed my daughter in a drunken rage. The truth was almost as bad... but I still ...
Slowly I slid into consciousness and blinked, confused, at the cold, grey room in which I found myself. Where was I? A hotel? A stranger’s bedroom? I had no idea. I took in the stainless steel toilet pan, the wipe-down rubber mattress, and my stomach …