Fifty-One Hours
He was the one person in that room whose entire professional function was to ask where is the mother, and he asked it, and he wrote down that he asked it, and he got an answer, and the answer was false in two respects and he had no way on earth of knowing that.
Mother remains heavily sedated. I had been extubated for twenty-one hours.
I was on oral hydromorphone and I was, according to my own nursing notes from that morning, alert, oriented, tolerating a regular diet, and had walked to the bathroom with assistance at 8:40.
She is in agreement with his judgment. There is no version of the third or fourth of March in which anybody asked me anything.
I wrote to Warren Tso in the November.