NotAllThatCreative
Professional Bookworm
"She did help with his case, yes, but my brother's smart enough to keep a straight face up long enough if it gets him out of something or some place." Anya rolled her eyes and let out a long sigh. She heard his question and glanced towards him in the rear view mirror. "She'll be healed in a few months or so. When she got to the hospital, we were in surgery for a good five to six hours with her so she was banged up pretty bad."
"There is a lot you can do to help me..." Lacey murmured lightly and then nodded once. "The coloring is slowly starting to go back to normal but it still hurts a little to talk." She twiddled her thumbs and stared down at her lap absently.
"There is a lot you can do to help me..." Lacey murmured lightly and then nodded once. "The coloring is slowly starting to go back to normal but it still hurts a little to talk." She twiddled her thumbs and stared down at her lap absently.