**Mira's POV — Six Weeks Later**
The physical therapist's name was Sandra.
She was kind. Professional. Thorough.
And her assessment was devastating.
"Stella's muscle tone is significantly lower than expected for her adjusted age," Sandra said, manipulating the baby's tiny limbs. "Her reflexes are delayed. She's not tracking objects consistently. Not reaching for toys. Not bearing weight on her legs when supported."
Mira watched from across the room. Detached. Numb.
"What does that mean?" Valeblack asked.
"It means the hypoxic injury is manifesting. She needs intensive physical therapy. Three times a week minimum. We'll work on strengthening, sensory integration, developmental milestones. With early intervention, many babies show significant improvement."
Many. Not
