"What does the footage show?" Lin Yueling demanded, her voice rising to a pitch that bordered on hysteria. Her hands gripped the bedsheets so hard her knuckles turned white, nails actually tearing through the fabric as her entire body tensed with desperate need for answers. "What happened to my son? Tell me right now! What did you see?"
The nurses looked at each other with expressions that carried not just uncertainty but genuine dread. How did you tell a mother that her infant had appeared to turn to stone, then jade, then simply vanished as if he'd never existed? How did you explain the impossible without sounding insane? How did you watch a woman's entire world shatter and know there was nothing you could say that would make it better?
