Re: Lobby/Front DeskchasingangelaNovember 4 2006, 06:05:52 UTC
Somewhere between the Sin and the clinic, Angela had woken up, and she was walking -- albeit slowly -- under her own power as she approached the desk, holding her left arm gingerly in her right.
Re: Lobby/Front DeskdrlambertNovember 4 2006, 06:09:21 UTC
The remote control was forgotten on the front desk as Natalie moved to escort Angela into exam room one. "Think you can make it in there?" she asked. She nodded to indicate the room.
Handwavily Taking down information, Natalie placed aside her clipboard and slipped her hands into gloves. Her eyes were already scanning the only area immediately visible -- Angela's face. The first signs of bruises were starting to show; she had little doubt that the girl's back and chest looked similar.
She turned her attention to the shoulder. "I'm going to have to poke around a minute. I want you to tell me when and where it hurts, okay?"
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"I'm hurt," was all she said.
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"I think ... my back hurts. And my chest. And my face. And my shoulder ... I think it's broken."
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She turned her attention to the shoulder. "I'm going to have to poke around a minute. I want you to tell me when and where it hurts, okay?"
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