CHAPTER THIRTY FOUR
It was three weeks before Mackenzie returned to work. With six stitches in the side of her head just above the temple, and twenty-one stitches in her arm, she was confined to desk duty. And that was fine with her; in the aftermath of what had happened in the shed and her painful recovery afterward, there was a lot to digest.
On her first day back, she spent most of the time slowly reading over the documents and reports from the case. She had to read slowly and concentrate more than usual. Her head still ached from time to time. She could still feel the aftermath of the concussion the doctors had diagnosed her with and even something as simple as reading several pages of documents would take its toll on her mind.
Slowly and with a great deal of focus, she was able to
