She’s getting stronger.

And right now the most important thing you can do for her is not arrive like a storm and turn her life upside down.”

I nodded.

Then Megan reached into her bag and set a folded page on the table.

It was a hospital visitor log recording an attempt to locate me after Hazel’s first procedure.

The caller’s name was crossed out, but the number belonged to my company.

“Someone answered,” she said.