mother continued her restless vigil. When Ash asked him the question he feared most, Kieran knew that honesty was overrated in the medical field. There was a reason he chose not to practice and he had made peace with that decision. Ash’s hand felt soft and warm on his shoulder and he leaned into her. “I don’t know if she will be okay. Her mother should have brought her here sooner. She was without oxygen for a while.” Ash turned to the mother. “Would you like a cup of coffee? I think the ambulance is on their way.” She looked from Kieran to Ash and shook her head. “You can’t send her to hospital. They will take her away from me.” Ash cocked her head. “Kieran, is what she saying true?” He rubbed his hands over his face. For the first time since the mother brought the child in he took a good look at her. She was scantily dressed, much like the exotic dancers that worked in the dance clubs that fronted for prostitution houses. “Show me your arms?” Ash focused on Kieran. “Why the questions? Why are you asking to see her arms?” The child grunted softly and Kieran stalled. If he answered, would he shatter Ash’s view of the world? His hand gently rubbed the child’s head as he sighed. His gaze lifted to the teenager. If her sunken eyes were not a giveaway, then the edginess was a sure sign she had something to hide. “You knew she was sick. She’s had treatment for asthma.” The mother rubbed her hands up and down her arms and paced a small path in front of the child. “Please doctor, you can’t take her away from me. I will do anything, I swear.” Ash came forward and took her place between Kieran and the girl. “I don’t understand what’s happening here, but you’re not suggesting we separate these two?” Kieran’s gaze focused on the child whose breathing was getting easier. The sound of sirens was getting closer. “What do you suggest we do? The ambulance is here. She needs to go to hospital. If we say we don’t know who this child is, they will treat her as abandoned. Either way, she goes into the system.” “ You won’t take this child away from her mother? Why would you do that?” Heat fell off her yet when his hand touched hers, it was ice. Kieran dropped his chin when she pulled her hand away from his. “She’s a drug user. Chances are she sold her child’s medication for more drugs. I can’t be sure she is the best choice to take care of this little one.” The teenage girl hid in the shadows as the ambulance screeched to a stop outside the clinic. Kieran went back to the girl. Her eyes opened and she looked up at him. As luck would have it, she had eyes as green as the moss outside his window. As green as the woman’s standing next to him, watching him with pleading eyes. “My hands are tied Ash. There is nothing I can do.” She took the child’s limp hand in hers and looked at him. “Really Kieran? Nothing?” ***** Ash had been in closets the size of this room, but none had stunk like sickness and clinical disinfectant. She went to the little window in the stuffy room and looked out. Why have a window that could never open? The monitor beside the bed beeped and her gaze went instantly to the child on the bed. Little Sara was sound asleep. She was lucky that she hadn’t made a fuss when she picked her up earlier and claimed her as her own. “ I didn’t think children was part of the deal?” Kieran surprised her as he entered the room. She’d been waiting for this visit the entire day. When she’d claimed to be the mother at the clinic, he’d let her. The teenager who she later found out was Shelley was happy to let her pretend to be the mother, until Sara was better and came home. “ I’m sorry I put you through that. I couldn’t let them be separated.” She watched Sara sleep and wondered if he could understand that life was not always easy. Kieran stood by the monitor and looked at the numbers go up and down in silence.