"I've been
Watching him...
For hours.
How much sleep did he lose?
How much life...
Needs to be recovered?"
A woman
Lovely,
Wearing scrubs,
"I don't know.
But we cannot do a transfusion,
So he must recover on his own."
"Why?"
"We do not have any that is compatible."
"Shame."
"Yes."
She looks worried.
"Will he be alright?"
"I'm not sure...
Such a young boy,
How could anyone do this?"
The man sighs.
"Greed, unacceptance of
Those who are different,
That kind of stuff.."