Page 2 — The Phone Call That Made The World Tilt
It was a Tuesday in March.
I picked up an extra shift and dropped Olivia off at 6:30 a.m.
She clung to me longer than usual.
I kissed her forehead and told her to be good.
I didn’t understand what she was bracing for.
The hospital was chaos that day.
A pile-up flooded the ER.
I ran on caffeine and adrenaline until my break at 6:00 p.m.
I called to check in.
No answer.
