At 3 a.m., I got a call from a police officer: “Your husband is in
I handed the clipboard back to the nurse, my grip shaking so much that the pen clattered to the floor. Her gaze followed me as I maneuvered through the corridors, each step feeling like a trek through quicksand. When I reached the room, a doctor intercepted me. “Ma’am, what you’re about to see may shock…
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