[Kelly Reed]
I got one glimpse of him, and that was it. To get even that, I had to push past the nurse who was trying to block my way.
Garret was asleep, but I barely recognised him. His face was a mass of bruises, and his chest wasn’t much better. There were numerous bandages on various parts of his body. He was in a pretty bad way.
The doctor came in then and threatened to have me kicked off the mountain unless I left immediately. After I got them to promise that I could come back in the morning, I let them usher me out.
Garret wouldn’t hurt a fly! Why does it always seem to be the innocent ones that seem to get into trouble?
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