On the 12th floor of a cavernous office building in downtown Brooklyn, Linda Marzulla, white-haired and soothing, is consoling an overheated, teary teenager with a pink mohawk. The girl has been referred for a sonogram, but there's been a mistake. There are no sonograms today. The girl sweats and tries not to cry as Marzulla fusses. "Get her some water," she... More >>>