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I ran toward her, shouting:
“Ma’am, can you hear me?”
But she didn’t answer. Her skin was ice cold, her lips almost blue, and her breathing was so weak that I had to lean very close to make sure she was still alive. I wrapped my jacket around her trembling body, called for help, and begged her to hold on.
At the hospital, the doctors said she was dangerously hypothermic, dehydrated, and appeared to have been given sedatives. No one knew who she was. No one knew how long she had been sitting beside that road. The police asked me if I had seen anyone nearby, but all I had seen was the wheelchair, the rain, and her motionless body.
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