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Part I: The Delivery Room LedgerThe air inside the recovery suite at St. Jude’s Women’s Pavilion was thick with the heavy, sweet scent of newborn skin, sterile linen, and the metallic tang of dried blood. Outside the window, a bitter Connecticut winter was pressing against the glass, but inside, the world had shrunk to the…
