The Secret Card in Her Purse Exposed Chicago’s Darkest Night

her eyes toward the shredded white coat folded on a chair.

‘Inside,’ she whispered.

Dante used surgical scissors to cut a hand-sewn seam in the lining.

A plastic sleeve slipped free.

Inside was a micro SD card.

Wrapped around it was the ultrasound photo, and on the back in Norah’s shaky handwriting were the words: If anything happens, don’t let him touch continue reading …