I Came Home From Work and Found My Baby in a Condition I Will Never Forget – The Archivist

the water pouring off both of us, her jeans plastered to her legs, her hoodie a soaked dead weight that I pulled over her head and threw aside.

“I’ve got you,” I kept saying. “I’ve got you. I’ve got you.”

She coughed up pool water onto the concrete. Her whole small body convulsed with it.

“Oh my God,” Rachel said behind me, her voice shaped into exasperation continue reading …