The nurse’s look when she pushed up her sleeves would’ve made Tracy bolt if she could have moved.
“What’s your name?”
Tracy eyed her badge. ‘Tammy’ it said, a cheerful sunflower beside her picture.
Her lips felt twice as big and talking sent a pain shooting through her jaw.
“Can you tell me what happened?”
Tracy glanced over at Paul; his stare sent her heart into a stuttered rhythm. Her rapid breaths made her side protest.
“I fell,” she mumbled.
Tammy held her gaze, her eyes asking questions. Tracy looked at Paul and then the floor.