I sigh as I stitch you up and give you some charcoal pills to help with whatever you had put in your system

..how did I even get here?

I mumble to myself as I clean up my medical tools. I think back on how I even ended up working for a damn kid ring, fixing up kids who have been 'used' to roughly and you were my most frequent patient.

...

I sigh as I bandage your stitches and roll you out of the operating room

As I roll you out your Pimp comes up to me and looks down at your unconscious form

Your Pimp: How is he?