Chapter 93 Ninety-three

• Carolina
• The doctor leads us down the hallway, and Carolina and I stand in the corner of the x-ray room as the techs position Brandon in front of a large, white screen, draping a lead-lined vest over his torso. Once they're finished, they take us back to the exam room, where we wait in silence for the doctor to return.
• When she does, she's carrying the x-rays of Brandon's injured arm. She waves them and grimaces. "Yep, it's exactly what we thought. A broken arm, plain and simple."