My Brother Hid a Recording Module Beneath His Daughter’s Dining Chair
“The nurses looked everywhere.”
Its left ear was flattened from Sophia clutching it.
I moved it out of the coffee ring.
“She asked for you twice this morning,” Thomas said.
“She calls you the man who listens.”
“She’s got a good memory.”
Thomas opened his folder.
“The hold runs out in forty-eight hours.