Bedside (7)
UNITED STATES—"Oh oh oh oh, it's hurting," cries the mother. "Ouch, oh god, is there something you can do?"
"It wasn't till a friend from...
Bedside (6)
UNITED STATES—"OK, when will you be back?" the mom says from her wheelchair to the parting figures of her caregiver and boyfriend.
"Sunday afternoon," Tatiana...
Bedside (5)
UNITED STATES—His dog on a leash, Davy exits from the room, passing by the two other beds, one empty and the other occupied by...
Bedside (4)
UNITED STATES—"I can't sleep," says the mom. "Is there something you can do for me? You haven't done anything for my leg."
"Which leg?" says...
Bedside (3)
UNITED STATES—"Good afternoon," says a very tall man dressed in blue, a bit too cheerily.
"You're the occupational therapist," says the son, remembering him from...
Bedside (2)
UNITED STATES—"What about my leg," says the haggard skull-like face floating just over the edge of the blanket. "You can't do anything about my...
The Mogul’s Mom
UNITED STATES—Pete Mohr was a suit at one of the legacy studios which are kind of elite hotels for nebulous folks, subdivisions that shuffle...
The Last Payphone (4)
UNITED STATES—Since Denny wasn't so bright, he had thought he could get the cash for Danielle's fender-bender pay-off at the ATM. It exceeded his...