A Police Officer, a Fractured Collar Bone, and the Grace of God
Three snapshots:
Scene 1: I lay sprawled across the ground, face down and moaning. A U.S. Capitol police officer stood a few feet away, staring at me, his shadow cast over me.
Scene 2: Three radiology technicians were holding me up, as apparently, I had just fainted
Scene 3: My head was face-first on a pillow on our kitchen counter as my family looked on.
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