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There was something else.
A kind of detachment from the outside world. He didn’t track movement the way other babies did. He didn’t react strongly to faces or voices—not even his parents’ at times. It wasn’t that he didn’t recognize them. It was as if his attention was turned inward, focused on something they couldn’t see.
“What if something’s wrong?” she asked one evening, her voice tight with anxiety.
Daniel hesitated. “He’s healthy. The doctor said so.”
That part was true.