You Decide
“When we left her with Alma, she was perfectly fine.”
And I said — and I am not going to dress this up, because there were four medical professionals in that bay and it is in three separate sets of notes — “She was not fine.
She was already hurting when you handed her to me.”
I said that at two forty-four in the afternoon on the eleventh of October.
Ninety minutes after I typed, in a parking structure, E fine on arrival as far as I saw, did not really look at her.
I did not know I had done that.