A small body lay curled on the crosswalk, soaked in blood.

She kept convulsing.

Molly was barely conscious, her mind drifting in and out, but she remembered — Daddy had promised to take her to the night carnival. He was going to call Momy too.

But right now, Molly hurt so much. She was so cold. Daddy, can you come first? Can you just hold me?

Please. Don't leave me with the lady.

……

A crowd gathered slowly ...