You Stupid, Noble Idiot

"What else can you tell me about the patient?" an EMT asked. 

Sierra bit her lip. She wasn't sure she should give out Nathan's name because he was a minor celebrity both as himself and as Crossbones. 

"Well, he's twenty-eight and the only health condition I know of is an allergy to certain types of fruits. He has broken his shoulder before though. The right one," she told him. "I'm sorry, I really shouldn't tell you his name." 

"You do realize you're going to have to at the hospital." 

"Yes, but there they won't know he's Crossbones because none of you are going to say anything," Sierra said fiercely. 

The ambulance driver spoke up for the first time. "We do believe in patient confidentiality, ma'am. We'll tell them what they need to know to treat him and how he was injured but we won't mention who he is."