"What are you thinking about?" Connor asks, tearing her out of her thoughts and bringing her back to the uneasy reality around them.
"None of your business.''
Connor doesn't look at her—he seems to be focusing on a big rust spot on the wall, thinking. "You okay about the baby?" he asks.
"Of course." Her tone is intentionally indignant, as if the question itself offended her.
"Hannah will give her a good home," Connor says. "Better than us, that's for sure, and better than that beady-eyed cow who got storked." He hesitates for a moment, then says, "Taking that baby was a massive screwup, I know—but it ended okay for us, right? And it definitely ended better for the baby."
"Don't screw up like that again," is all Risa says.
Roland, sitting toward the front, turns to the driver and asks, "Where are we going?"
"You're asking the wrong guy," the driver answers. "They give me an address. I go there, I look the other way, and I get paid."
"This is how it works," says another kid who had already been in the truck when it arrived at Sonia's. "We get shuffled around. One safe house for a few days, then another, and then another. Each one is a little bit closer to where we're going."
"You gonna tell us where that is?" asks Roland.
The kid looks around, hoping someone else might answer for him, but no one comes to his aid. So he says, "Well, it's only what I hear, but they say we end up in a place called . . . the graveyard."'
No response from the kids, just the rattling of the truck.
The graveyard. The thought of it makes Risa even colder. Even though she's curled up knees to chest, arms wrapped tight around her like a straitjacket, she's still freezing. Connor must hear the chattering of her teeth, because he puts his arm around her.
"I'm cold too," he says. "Body heat, right?"
And although she has an urge to push him away, she finds herself leaning into him until she can feel his heartbeat in her ears.
Part Three
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2003: UKRAINIAN MATERNITY HOSPITAL #6
. . . The BBC has spoken to mothers from the city of Kharkiv who say they gave birth to healthy babies, only to have them taken by maternity staff. In 2003 the authorities agreed to exhume around 30 bodies from a cemetery used by maternity hospital number 6. One campaigner was allowed into the autopsy to gather video evidence. She has given that footage to the BBC and Council of Europe.
In its report, the Council describes a general culture of trafficking of children snatched at birth, and a wall of silence from hospital staff upward over their fate. The pictures show organs, including brains, have been stripped—and some bodies dismembered. A senior British forensic pathologist says he is very concerned to see bodies in pieces—as that is not standard postmortem practice. It could possibly be a result of harvesting stem cells from bone marrow.
Hospital number 6 denies the allegation.
Story by Matthew Hill, BBC Health Correspondent
From BBC NEWS: at BBC.com
http://news.bbt.co.Uk/go/pr/fr/-/2/hi/europe/6171083.stm
Published: 2006/12/12 09:34:50 GMT © BBC MMVI
21 Lev
"Ain't no one gonna tell you what's in your heart," he tells Lev. "You gotta find that out for yourself."
Lev and his new travel companion walk along train tracks, surrounded by thick, brushy terrain.
"You got it in your heart to run from unwinding, ain't no one can tell you it's the wrong thing to do, even if it is against the law. The good Lord wouldn't have put it in your heart if it wasn't right. You listenin', Fry? 'Cause this here is wisdom. Wisdom you can take to the grave, then dig it up again when you need some solace. Solace—that means 'comfort.'"
"I know what solace means," says Lev, peeved by the mention of "the good Lord," who hasn't done much for Lev lately, except confuse things.