Valerie Came Home From Deployment to Find Her Twelve-Year-Old Daughter in Intensive Care
“I remembered what came to me.”
Behind him, the IV pump clicked through its numbers.
I let the paper hang there in the air.
“You told me in the lobby they’re meeting tomorrow to disconnect her.”
He straightened his cuff.
“There’s a panel Thursday.
Nine in the morning.
Ortega’s own note says neurological evaluation.