"He's good enough,."He's good enough,... considering. He should be in a hospital. His condition has stabilized now. What happened to him?" he asked. I breathed out, "I don't know. I found the boy by the side of the road, I-95 going north. I guess about twenty miles from this exit. He seemed okay when I picked him up but I guess he was in a lot of pain because he started crying a few minutes later. I got off at the first rest-stop. That's the old one before this exit. He vomited quite a bit. That's when he showed me,... well, what had happened to him. I brought him straight here. Other than that I know nothing about him." The doctor nodded thoughtfully. "He say's his name's Rafael. That's all he'll tell me. He's been injured pretty badly. Do you have any idea what happened to him?" I shook my head, "That's what he told me too. |