On the bus to the symposium on Tuesday morning, my phone rang. It was my husband calling to tell me about this.
Marshall is the "baby brother" of my stepdaughters (he's their mother's son from a subsequent marriage).
Our most recent information is that he's hanging on, and that he appears to be aware that his family (including Gerald's daughters) is there and with him.
If you're one who believes in the power of positive energy, or prayer (or even if you're not...), I'd be very grateful if you'd direct some towards Marshall right now.