Instead, Elena helped us plan a short visit.

She explained the tubes and wires to him before he entered.

He brought his drawing, folded twice because he feared it would get wet in his hands.

Standing beside the bed, he stared at Rachel for a long time.

“Mom,” he said quietly, “I brought the flashlight.” He laid the picture where a nurse could show it to Rachel when she was more alert.

Her fingers curled faintly.