Cole, a biker by trade and temperament, has not crossed the threshold of St. Mary’s Hospital to leave in forty-seven days. His life has narrowed to the spartan confines of the NICU. He catches sleep in the stiff, unforgiving chairs of the waiting room. His meals come from the hum of the vending machine. When he needs to wash, he …
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