PUS and BLOOD

From far away I can tell I will find pus. The young girl’s left jaw is swollen with tense, shiny red skin over the inferior lateral aspect. Her left eye is swollen shut and she is in obvious pain.

STABBED

After a day of panic, turning away more people than I probably should of just out of fear of lies, Ebola and the unknown, I settle in Friday night for some reflection.

DECEPTION

Once again I find myself ignoring my initial instinct and letting myself be convinced by a good story.

INTERROGATION

I feel like I’m in some movie.

EBOLA-ICULOUS

We’ve been seeing so many kids with severe malaria and anemia that I let my guard down. Because of the Ebola epidemic, parents are waiting till the last minute to bring in their children.

SCARS

A large Muslim woman with a head scarf and long sleeved dress with Middle Eastern patterned embroidery comes into my office. I can tell she is nervous.

EYES

I can start to see it in their eyes. They just have that look. Maybe I’m starting to imagine things in my paranoia, but I’m beginning to think I can recognize an Ebola patient on sight.

THANKS

I’ve just come back from another, mostly fruitless attempt to surf here in Liberia.