They put her on two short shifts a week in November, in the back, doing filing, under the lights she could tolerate, and Rosalind drove her to two neurology appointments in her own car because Daniela was not cleared to drive until the eleventh of October.

I tried to pay her for the mileage and she was properly annoyed with me.

What she said, in the car park, in the November of 2024, which she will not remember and which I think about perhaps monthly, was:

“Mr.

Ocaña, I have had four girls come through that desk in nine years who were being worked on at home.

Four.