[9/1995] Today I was walking across Claiborne Street to my office at the medical school (a narrow ‘closet’ with no windows, the only option on the Ob/Gyn Department’s main hallway) when I passed policemen walking three kids around the corner. The kids – who looked to be 12-14 years old – were handcuffed. The last of the three kids and I locked eyes for a few seconds. My oldest daughters turned thirteen a few weeks ago.
Saturday, May 31, 2008
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[9/1995] Today I was walking across Claiborne Street to my office at the medical school (a narrow ‘closet’ with no windows, the only option on the Ob/Gyn Department’s main hallway) when I passed policemen walking three kids around the corner. The kids – who looked to be 12-14 years old – were handcuffed. The last of the three kids and I locked eyes for a few seconds. My oldest daughters turned thirteen a few weeks ago.
