A 5-Year-Old Walked Into Court and Told the Judge: “Let My Daddy Come Home… and I’ll Help Your Legs Remember”

in a room near the end of the hall. Without the robe, without the bench, without the force of her attention, she looked smaller than Caleb thought possible. A bandage crossed her temple. An oxygen mask fogged and cleared with each breath. Wires ran beneath the collar of her hospital gown, and an IV line was taped to the back of her hand.

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