Valerie Came Home From Deployment to Find Her Twelve-Year-Old Daughter in Intensive Care
There’s a panel at nine.”
“There’s a panel at nine on Thursday.
I sit on it.” He put the glasses on then.
“I would very much like to have this report in my hand before I walk into that room.”
I put the summary in my coat and stood there a moment longer.
“Twenty-two days,” I said.
“Pardon?”
“She has been in that bed twenty-two days, and I’ve been in this building for two of them.