In January, Heather Insley spent three excruciating days at Ottawa’s Montfort Hospital, watching her eldest son die.
Insley and her family mourned his death, honoured his wishes as an organ donor and agonized over funeral details.
Then, on the same day he was cremated, she received a text message from an unknown number. It was someone claiming to be her dead son and asking for money.
In disbelief, Insley called her husband Bill who assured her the text was just a “sick joke.”
We plannedthe funeral.I never knew what it would feel like to lose a child, and it was awful.- Heather Insley
Then, a few days later,
