He hadn't blinked in forty-seven days. >The social workers called it catatonia. The therapists called it dissociation. The placement staff called it "non-compliant behavior." They wrote reports about his flat affect and lack of engagement, as if the absence of blinking was a choice he had made to inconvenience them. But it wasn't. Eight-year-old Micah had stopped blinking because blinking meant missing something. And missing something, in the places he had been, could get you hurt. Or worse. >The one with the keycard reader on the door. The one with the bars on the windows.
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