There are days you could not have imagined you would ever see, because the events at hand are so much at odds with what you expected or believe to be right. At such times our lives seem to be arrows speeding toward targets we ourselves can’t see or know-until that target brings us up short, halted and quivering. I have known Doctor Eugene Turner since I was a high schoo (...)
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The God of Our Undoing
The death of a child, a doctor's trial
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