Single dad Daniel was just trying to get his feverish one-year-old son, Jamie, to the doctor on a gray California morning. On a crowded bus, he helped an elderly woman who couldn’t pay her fare. She called herself Miss Moonshadow and claimed to be a fortune teller. In thanks, she slipped Daniel a mysterious note with a cryptic warning: “You’ll need it. Sometimes the truth hurts before it heals.” At the clinic, while Jamie slept in his stroller, Daniel unfolded the note,
“HE’S NOT YOUR SON.” Stunned and in disbelief, Daniel dismissed it—Jamie had to be his. But the doubt haunted him. Days later, he gave in and ordered a DNA test. The results confirmed the impossible: Jamie wasn’t biologically his. Devastated, Daniel confronted his late wife’s mother, Joyce, who confessed: Paulina had a,