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No one spoke.

“Let’s save his life.”

The scrub nurse placed the scalpel in my hand.

We opened layer by layer, Martinez suctioning, the bone flap elevated, dura opened carefully. The brain beneath was swollen and stressed, its contours distorted by the pressure of hemorrhage. We moved through the sylvian fissure in planes that had become more continue reading …