Her stomach is irritated, and it’s been happening for a while.” The word poisoning lodged in Mike’s chest like a splinter. Carrie shook her head. “That doesn’t make sense. She eats what we give her. We’re careful.” The doctor nodded. “I believe you. But babies don’t get this sick without repeated exposure. We need to know everything she’s been consuming.
Not just meals. Liquids. Supplements. Anything outside the usual.” Mike felt heat rise up his spine. “The tea,” he said suddenly. Carrie turned toward him. “What?” “My mother-in-law,” Mike said, the words coming faster now. “She watches Maxine during the week. She’s been giving her herbal tea. Said it was natural. From her garden.”