When a Prisoner Returns Home With a Brain Injury, Freedom Isn’t So Free
Chuck Coma tried to lie still in his hospital bed. But there was a spasm in his chest, like something inside was fighting to get out.
“It says here you had an injury in 2016, and you’ve been jerking since then. Are there any triggers?” the technician asked, wrapping a tape measure around Chuck’s head and marking it with a red Sharpie.
“No, it just happens.”
