The baby swap

"Someone stole my little boy. I'll do whatever it takes to get him back ... ME: Staring down at the sweet baby in my arms, I feel panic instead of love. Because this isn't the child I gave birth to. My husband whispers to the midwife. They all think I'm going crazy. But the tiny boy in my arms is crying again. I'm certain: he knows I'm not his mummy. And I'll do whatever it takes to get my son back. HER: I did it. I swapped my baby with another n...