He approached the nurse’s station next to Cody’s room. A middle-aged nurse was filling out a report and smiled when she recognized him.
“Mr. Lockwood, it’s good to see you back so soon. Mr. Larson is getting restless and your visits seem to calm him down.”
Emery smiled, even though it was a bit forced.
“Good to know I help.” Considering I got him into this mess.
Considering I got him into this mess.The nurse grinned. “Go on in and see him. He should be awake.”
“Thanks.” He walked past her and nudged the door to Cody’s room open with his shoulder. Cody was sitting up, a small netbook on his lap. His uninjured hand was pecking away at the keyboard and from the dark look on Cody’s face it wasn’t going so well.
“Damn it!” He slapped the small laptop lid down before he noticed Emery.
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