Fifty-One Hours
“What was taken was your place in the worst event of your own life.
You were in the building and you were left out of it, and a person can survive almost any outcome if they were in the room, and a great many people cannot survive being told about it afterward.”
Part Seventeen: The Complaint
I filed a formal complaint with the health system on the fourteenth of December, ten months after a garage floor.
I want to explain what that is, because I did not know and because it is the only avenue that exists and it is free.