She was looking straight up at me, waiting for me to see her. Wordless communication took place and I grabbed her hair once again, pulling her upright...and spinning her around. I spun her to face the mirror one last time. I didn’t need to bend her over. She was already reaching, clumsily and excitedly, for the disabled support rail. She put the full weight of her torso on it and looked down; still unable to look at her reflection. Nothing was stopping me at this point and I wasted not one. “Mr. Smith, can I please borrow your phone? They took mine,” I asked.That made those in the room laugh.“There is no cell service down here,” a woman said.He handed it to me, and I called Frank, the retired admiral living in the home I gave him in Hawaii and whose children’s backs I help fix to reverse their paralysis.“Frank, it’s David,” I told him when he answered. “Sorry to wake you, and I’m not sure if this counts as my one phone call or not. A bunch of suits has me in a hole in the ground,. More

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