Seventy Pound Baby from Port Jervis Reclaims His Life After TV Fame

Gary and I had pulled from the attic box on Delaware Street.

Donna stood by the reception desk, her eyes fixed on the blue blanket.

“Donna,” I said, touching her shoulder.

She turned to me, her face pale. She looked at the blanket, then at the blue referral form in my hand. Her mouth opened, but no sound came out. Then she sat down heavily on the vinyl continue reading …