Ortega came around the corner in a white coat, a pen clipped to his breast pocket.

Samuel Ortega, chief neurologist, according to his badge.

“Staff Sergeant,” he said.

“I was told you had arrived.”

“What meeting is happening tomorrow at nine?” I asked.

He took off his reading glasses before he answered.

“There is no meeting about disconnecting your daughter.

I would have to sign that order.