I Found Two Babies in a Cardboard Box on Route 66—Then Their Missing Mother’s Warning Named the Man Asking to Take Them Home
The boy’s blanket with him.
The girl’s paper, which Elena had recovered during treatment.
The shirt with the safety pin, removed by the medical crew.
He asked who had handled each item and where the transfers had occurred.
For a moment, listing it all made the rescue sound careless.
I said so.
“You were getting children out of danger,” he answered.
“Now we document it.