September 16th 2006, 11:45pm
Put a sock in it, Rico. How about that one time you threw my lobster overboard?' Sonny says,
pulling the car over to the side of the road and turns the engine off when he sees a familiar girl down the alleyway, semi conscious and badly injured.
'Call 911!' He says, unbuckling his seatbelt and runs down the alleyway. 'Ali? Hey, it's ok, baby. It's ok, i'm not going to hurt you.' He says, trying to help Alison stand up but the girl screams and backs up out of fear.
Her clothes are ripped, she's bruised and bleeding and her right eye is swollen shut.
'Uncle Sonny?' She whimpers ,shaking violently as Sonny takes his jacket off and puts it on her.
'It's ok, baby. I'm right here.' Sonny says, carefully cradling his traumatized goddaughter in his arms.
North Shore Hospital E.R
'She won't talk but...we found evidence that this wasn't a mugging. There's a level of Rohypnol that we found in Alison's blood work. Not high enough to incapacitate her because she fought back.' The doctor, a woman in her mid forties says.
Sonny felt like his heart had stopped beating as he looked at Alison, who was staring at the ceiling with a blank look in her eyes. She had been sedated after the medical exam, given the necessary medications and her right eye was starting to open up a little bit.
A broken orbital bone, several fractured ribs, a bad concussion and bruises and cuts covering most of her body. Sonny walks over to her and sits down on the edge of the bed, grabbing her hand, wondering what kind of monster would be soulless enough to brutally attack a little girl.
'I promise that i am not going to stop until i find the sick son of a bitch who did this to you, Alison.' He says, gently brushing Alison's tears away while fighting his own. She looks at him, a broken look in her eyes.
Whoever did this is going to have hell to pay!