I deleted the unsent message.

I photographed the pages as I found them and made copies without writing on the originals.

I recorded where they had been and the date I had discovered them.

I put the related notices together.

This was not expertise.

It was a practical response to knowing I could not trust a single explanation anymore.

I returned to the hospital with the folder in my bag.

One of the girls had taken a small step forward in her care that afternoon.