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Stephen - 20. Chapter 20
I had tears in my eyes as I remember Michael and how glad I was that I chose to live instead of dying. That night as we slept in Nohr’s bed, Michael came in my dream.
“Stephan, I have a job for you. There’s a young boy in the hospital in Munich, Germany. You need to go and see him.”
I woke up in a sweat. “Stephan, what’s wrong?”
“Nohr, we must go to Munich. There’s a young boy there who needs our help.”
“It’s night, can we go in the morning?”
“No, Nohr, Michael came to me and told me I must go.”
Nohr knew about Michael, so without saying another word, we got dressed. I woke Aunty and told her I needed her car, she gave me the keys. From Denmark to Germany wasn’t a long distance, but it took most of the night to get there. Arriving at nine in the morning, we went into the hospital. Then I stopped, I didn’t know the kids name or anything about him. Looking around I saw Michael and followed him to a small room. There was a boy, probably seven or eight, lying on a bed all bandaged up. It so reminded me of myself. I started to cry.
Nohr put his arms around me, I took a chair and sat down by the side of the bed. I took the boy’s hand in mine and then it seems that Michael was whispering words in my ears.
“Do not be afraid. God loves you and He will protect you. I’m here to help you but you must fight. Don’t give up, there is so much God wants you to see. He wants you to be happy. Please come back” I felt the slight squeeze on my hand. “Come back to me, let God know that you love him, and believe that He will take care of you. Please come back.”
I felt Nohr's hands on my shoulder as the boys eyes flicked open. They were a golden brown and when I looked at him, his eyes held mine. "I'm glad you decided to come back." I spoke German as it was one of the prerequisites in Secondary School. So communication was easy.
I sat there and talked to him for several minutes, when a nurse came in and asked us who we were. I told her we were friends and wanted to know how he was feeling. Michael stood behind her and was smiling at us, I think that was the first time Nohr saw him.
I looked at the little boy, “Michael said you would come for me and you did.”
“Yes, Michael told me that you were here and I needed to come and see you.” The nurse just looked like she had no idea what was going on.
The doctor came in, introduced himself to Nohr and myself. He said the boy was going to be ok now that he was back with us. I asked what cause him to be brought to the hospital, when the doctor told me, I felt a cold shiver down my back.
“The lad was beaten by a bunch of kids from his school. It seems one of the boys heard his father tell his father that the boy was gay and he was going to sell him. The boy ran to his friend and told him what he heard. A few other boys heard as well and beat him up. He has a serious head concussion and we weren’t sure he would make it. I think he’ll be ok now.”
We sat there for a while watching the boy, he would sleep for a while and then he would be awake. I didn't know his name but I felt I couldn't leave him.
"Nohr, you know that we will take this boy with us. It's what Michael wants."
"Yes, I believe you. We need to find out his name and you need to ask Michael for help to get him out of here and back to Denmark. Once there we can file for adoption."
"While he's sleeping, you stay here and I'll go and talk to Michael." I walked to the chapel. "Michael we need some help. We don't know the boy's name and I'm not sure we'll be able to take him with us. If we do, Nohr and I will adopt him.”
I felt Michael, but he didn't speak. I felt assured that we were doing the right thing and he would be with us. Walking back to the room, Nohr was talking to the boy. "His name is Lukas."
"Well, Lukas my name is Stephan and I'm guessing you know Nohr. Here I brought you some ice cream on the way back from the chapel." I gave the ice cream to Nohr and watched as he helped the boy eat.
"Nohr, stay with him. I'm going to see the doctor and see when we can move him."
It took me about an hour to find the doctor. We talked about allowing the boy to leave. The doctor told me the boy's father asked that he be notified when the boy was able to go home. I thanked him and went back to Nohr. The boy was sleeping again.
"Nohr, we have to move the boy tonight. The doctor said his father asked to be notified when he could go home. Michael, we need your help.”
Just then the light went out. “Nohr, get the car up front as soon as possible. I'll carry the boy."
Nohr left, I wrapped the boy in the bed sheet, picked him up and carried him to the front where Nohr was waiting in the car. I laid the boy down in the back seat, and we drove off. I didn't look back.
We drove 4 hours before stopping. I went into a roadside restaurant while Nohr added petrol to the car. I got some water, ice cream, and two sandwiches for Nohr and myself. As soon as we paid for the petrol, we were back on the road. Lukas woke up, I leaned over the seat, helped him to take a drink of water and then fed him the ice cream.
"Where are we? Why am I in a car?"
"We are taking you to our home. There you'll get well and not worry about your father." He just smiled and went back to sleep.
"Aunty and John are going to be surprised when they see Lukas. I think grandmother will take care of him, at least till he's walking around again."
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