Gerald Heart

like someone who had been malnourished. "Ah, yes," Mr. Markham said, observing the paramedic as she strolled across the room to me, "He got in a bit of a fight with some bullies about a half hour ago, took some heavy blows but gave as good as he got." The paramedic gave me a disappointed look but I could see the smirk starting to form on the edge of her lips. "Tell me whereabouts it hurts" she said, kneeling down beside me, getting back into her work persona. I told her that I had a splitting headache and a searing pain in the side of my chest. "Sounds like you might have a concussion and maybe some bad bruising on your side but I don’t think you have any broken bones". ‘Broken Bones?’ Why did that make me think I