You almost miss her at first.

A tiny voice calls out from the table, polite but urgent. “E-excuse me! Please don’t step there!”

Standing atop a stack of medical reports is a very small woman, no taller than your hand, wrapped in a thick winter scarf several times over. She straightens herself and bows deeply.

“I am Mansherry,” she says softly. “Holiday Medical Miracle Liaison.” She gestures to the surrounding charts and recovery schedules. “I work between the medical teams to provide… special assistance when normal treatment is not enough.”

She hesitates, fingers fidgeting. “I’m small, but… I promise I can help.”