pulse. âStay awake.â
He nodded in the affirmative, trying to speak, but a gash on his head, above his right eye, had been bleeding, substantially, and she wondered if heâd lost enough blood to make him woozy. Or was the head wound more serious than the superficial cut she could see?
âMy brotherâ¦dadâ¦â he whispered, his voice so low and raspy she was barely able to make out his words.
âWeâll call them as soon as we get you taken care of.â Her fingers pulled back his shirt so she could have a look at the way he moved air in and out of his lungs. His pulse was too fast, his breathing too shallow. He could have been too pale underneath the layers of dirt and blood but she couldnât tell. So she did a quick assessment, felt his arms, his legs, probed his abdomen to see if it was distended or rigid. It was not. âWhere do you hurt?â she finally asked him.
âPlease, my dad and my brother, theyâ¦â His eyes fluttered shut, and he fought to open them again, but it was a losing battle as he lapsed into unconsciousness.
Immediately, Dinah clicked on her cell phone and speed-dialed the first name at the top. By the time the first ring sounded, she was already going through the young manâs pockets, looking for identification. First his jacket pockets, then his cargo pantsâ¦pants with numerous pockets, visible and hidden, everywhere.
âYou having second thoughts about our date tonight?â Eric asked rather than saying hello.
âI have an unconscious young man, age approximately twenty, on the back lawn of the lodge. He walked here then collapsed when I got to him. Head wound, canât tell how serious, but heâs done some extensive bleeding. Tachycardia,shallow respirations. Eyes responding, but very sluggish.â She found his wallet in a zipper pocket midway down to his knee and pulled it out. âHis bellyâs not rigid, there are no obvious breaks, at least nothing compound, and he stayed conscious only a few seconds before he went out on me so I donât have any idea what happened to him.â One glance at his driverâs license, and she added, âHeâs not a local. According to his identification, heâs from Canadaâ¦Ontario.â
âIâm on my way,â Eric said. âGet him as stable as possible, and Iâll make the rest of the arrangements from here.â
âItâs bad, Eric. I think itâs really bad.â She clicked off with Eric and called the main desk at the lodge. âHello, Redmond,â she said to the concierge who answered. âThis is Dinah, from the kitchen. I have a critically injured young man out on the back lawnââ
âIâll call for help,â he interrupted.
âNo, listen to me. Iâve already called. What I need from you are blankets and a couple of pillows. Immediately.â The boy was already shocky, but warming him up and elevating his legs could lessen the trauma, help keep him stable until Eric got there. âAnd I need someone to go and find his family. His last name is Dawson. This is Troy, and he asked for his brother and father.â
When she clicked off, she didnât have to wait for more than a minute before one of the lodge workers came running with an armload of blankets, followed by another one carrying pillows. Redmond followed up with a first-aid kit and several bottles of water, and he was flanked by two more workers who had come only in case more help was needed.
âWeâve got someone going up to his cabin now. According to the registration, theyâre staying in one of the family cabins. And theyâre a family of fiveâhusband, wife, three children.â
Dinah had a sinking feeling that maybe Troyâs brother andfather had been with him, that they might have been injured, too. But she didnât want to voice that opinion and cause a panic. Best to leave the search to Eric,
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