#Chapter34
Why are her parents not looking for her? How long has she been here? She is too young and vulnerable to be alone.
/"Yes … I came home from school … she wasn’t conscious at the time, but she came around when the ambulance got here. I think it looks worse than it is. Maybe a broken arm … ribs … her face is a mess./" She drops her gaze to her hands the whole time she talks, and I note that they’re trembling. I think the girl may be in minor shock, even still, feeling instant compassion for her. This is not her burden to bear.
/"The man was gone I take it?/" I try a different approach.
/"She was alone, I have a key, so I let myself in./" I see it fully this time, the slight waver in her lip, the darting of her eye. She’s hiding the fact that she knows who did this. She doesn’t know me, and I know from experience she will never tell me unless I gain her trust.
