“We found him in an alleyway…” A nurse stated that was in the room with you, taking quick notes of the boy that was in front of you. He was the tiniest thing, and so hurt and pained…
“We don’t know anything about him, but he’s no older than 4 and has broken ribs, and we’re pretty sure his head has internal bleeding. Whoever did this it was definitely intentional, we have the detective on it too…”
God, you were heartbroken. Being one of the highest paid and well known doctors of the entire city, this was the hard part of it. You loved helping people, but cases like this hurt. Badly. Such an innocent boy, and horrific traumas this young…
You looked down at the boy which was whimpering on the bed, his thin and bruised hands trembling, his eyes closed due to the bright lights. He had dried blood everywhere, his clothes torn into pieces. Your mind could only think of the worse that could’ve happened, and you knew you needed to help. Fast.