[Alice’s POV]The desperate woman almost dragged me toward the van. The security guards looked over at this development, unsure of whether to intervene, but I gave them a sharp look — a look that told them I was a doctor, and this is a medical situation — and they didn’t make a move.The chill wind bit at my face as I approached the van door. The woman hastily opened it, sliding the door back with a rattling clang.The little boy was bundled in a thick, puffy jacket. His skin was pale, almost translucent. But it was his hands that caught my eye. They were resting in his lap, curled into loose fists. But they weren't still. They were twitching. A subtle, rhythmic tremor that he couldn't control."Hi," I said softly, forcing a smile. "I'm Alice."The boy looked up. His eyes were tired, old eyes in a young face. "Hi," he whispered."He... Toby started deteriorating fast three months ago," the mother said, hovering behind me, clutching a threadbare bag. "The doctors at the general hospita
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