Red Cross Shelter Barbie
I was working the overnight shift at a Red Cross shelter which was providing relief for people in New Jersey who were displaced by Hurricane Sandy and the nor’easter that followed it a week later. My first night I noticed this doll in a corner by the sign. It was there the second night and the third. I began wondering where the doll had come from and was its little girl, for that is whom I presumed owned it, still at the shelter or was she fortunate enough to leave, and was she as sad as the scene looks to me, and does she miss her little doll and her home. I wonder where she is.