How a doctor defied a hurricane to save a life
It begins with thunder. Not just the kind that splits the sky, but the kind that settles into the chest — low, rolling, remembered. It’s been years since the hurricane, but each crack of lightning still pulls my body into defense. I never used to be afraid of storms. Now, my body remembers before my mind does.
That night, I was post-call. Exhausted, planning to ride out the storm the way …