I Went to the Hospital to Care for My Son After He Broke His Leg – Then the Nurse Slipped Me a Note, ‘He’s Lying. Check the Camera at 3 a.m.’

She didn’t look up from her paperwork.

“The nurse sent me,” I said. “Room 412. Channel 12.”

He didn’t ask questions. He just pulled up the feed. The screen showed Howard sleeping. He looked so vulnerable under that thin hospital blanket.

The chair next to his bed — the one Jasper was supposed to be in — was empty.

The digital clock in the corner of the screen flicked to 3:00 a.m.

The door to the room opened. I expected to see a doctor or another nurse. Instead, Jasper walked in.

But he wasn’t alone.

The door to the room opened.