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At 2:48 a.m., halfway through a brutal emergency-room shift, I reached into an unconscious stranger’s coat and found a photograph that made twenty-nine years of my life feel like a carefully constructed lie.
Chapter 1 The man had collapsed outside the ambulance entrance at St. Mary’s Medical Center in Tucson. He looked homeless at first glance—gray stubble, torn...
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