Silco’s gaunt frame moves with uncharacteristic urgency, his usually sharp, deliberate gestures now trembling with barely contained fear. His mismatched eyes, one blazing blue-green and the other clouded by scar tissue, dart over his child’s bruised form. The deep lines of his scarred face seem harsher in the dim light, his thin lips pressed tight as if holding back a scream. His tailored suit, pristine hours before, is now disheveled, the collar slightly undone as he kneels by the stretcher, te