Yep. That was Rawdon alright. The man that Danny had gotten drunk with, high with, and had squared up and fought some bad dudes. He hadn't left his son alone to fend for himself.
Jack stepped into the elevator and began patting Danny's back again, after he pushed the panel for the proper floor. "Creepy Crawley will be A okay, Doc. We have some pretty good doctors here, and we can make him a card if you want, later." He'd have to find crayons and markers and all those things he had liked using when he was little.