Five
Spring 2003
The nurse, whose name is Amra Ademovic, had warned Idris and Timur.
She had pulled them
aside and said, “If you show reaction, even little, she going to be upset, and
I kick you out.”
They are standing at the end of a long, poorly lit hallway in the men’s wing
of Wazir Akbar Khan
Hospital. Amra said the only relative the girl had left—or the only one who
visited—was her
uncle, and if she’d been placed in the women’s wing he would not be
permitted to visit her.
