She Has Time for Everyone but Us
Language: en
My son, Andy Morrison, gets hit and dragged nearly two miles by a drunk driver. I carry him into the hospital, his whole body drenched in blood. The emergency room light flicks on. I collapse in the hallway and scrape together enough strength to text my wife, Gwen Dalton. "Andy's in critical condition. Get here now." A few seconds later, my phone chimes. "Stay safe. I'll come when I'm done here."