Instead of answering Robert’s question, the doctor smiled and looked around his shoulder into the cells behind him, searching for something. Iggy scrambled his limbs in toward his body and crawled into the back corner of the cell, just in case. It was dark, and even though the shadows had abandoned him, he believed that he could be hidden well enough anyway.
Robert straightened his neck and lifted his shoulders to obstruct the doctor’s view. “What are you looking for, Doc?”
The two met eyes for only a second, then the doctor stepped to the side and continued searching the cells. He walked up to Iggy’s cell and peered inside. In the dark back corner he spotted a vague outline of a white clothed person huddling into the wall. His hands met one another over his chest and his eyes shimmered
