I have to admit, in the darkest to times, I have held onto the hope that Rowan’s doctor was a good guy.  He was so sweet and kind, and soothingly spoke to us time and time again about our concerns.  He met our daughter and talked to her lovingly about her little brother just days before he killed Rowan.

Surely, Rowan’s death spoke to him.  Surely he had heeded the lessons learned.  Surely, he understood the impact of what he had done.  Surely, he understood the value of Rowan’s life.

And then..

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