The Hospital Said a Little Boy Listed Me as His Emergency Contact — But I’m 32, Single… and I Don’t Have a Son

shuffled faintly. Then the nurse lowered her voice. “He keeps asking for you. Just come.”

My stomach knotted. “Who gave him my number?”

“We’re still trying to determine that. He was brought in after a traffic accident near Burnside. He’s conscious, but frightened. He has your full name, phone number, and address written on a card in his backpack.”

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