On some days of the week, my hospitalized newborn baby suddenly became worse. I installed cameras in the room and was appalled by the footage I saw.
My baby boy was in the hospital for about a month. He was hooked up to medical devices due to breathing issues, and I worried about the worst every day. I had the most difficult month of my life.
We prayed for his survival. However, I immediately noticed an odd pattern.
He would experience dramatic declines in his health on certain days of the week. His vitals would dip, the equipment would begin to beep, and physicians would worry and rush into the room.
After that, everything would return to normal.
I believed it to be merely a coincidence. Before I realized something unsettling, these experiences only occurred while the same nurse, an elderly woman of about sixty, was on duty.
My baby was all right while she wasn’t around. Is it a coincidence? Or even more?
My heart was restless. I felt compelled to learn the truth. The only way to see what was going on in the hospital room when I wasn’t there was to install a covert camera.
I was appalled by what I saw when I viewed the video. 
After whispering something gently and leaning over my infant, the nurse on the video took a tiny vial out of her pocket and filled the IV line with fluids.
My kid was having trouble breathing until the equipment started beeping a few seconds later.
Without making a phone call, the woman watched calmly. She pretended to panic and called for assistance just a few minutes later.
Terrified, I showed the physicians the footage.
As it happened, this nurse had lost her own child many years prior; the baby had passed away while in her care. She had a mental breakdown after that, but she was able to conceal her illness and carry on with her job.
She repeatedly used the same phrases after being questioned:
— “Seeing other babies live while mine didn’t just got to me.”
I had trouble sleeping for a long period after her arrest.
My son used to lie on the monitor, and every time I looked at it, I saw the shadow of that woman and the blazing numbers of the computers.
And I gave thanks to God for allowing me to notice everything beforehand.
