Not long ago, some prolife friends praying on the sidewalk for abortion-minded and post-abortive women noticed, toward the end of the day, Red River Women’s Clinic Director Tammi Krommenaker emerging from the building toting a suitcase.
It has been a winter with the smallest amount of snow that I can recall in recent years, and yet a strange thing has been happening recently at the corner of the Red River Valley where abortions happen each Wednesday.