She had medical supplies set up and ready.
Nick swatted her away and fumbled inside his jacket with his good hand.
“I’ve got to…” He tried scooting back, but she grabbed his uninjured arm and turned a look on Todd.
“Oh, for Pete’s sake, Nicky—”
“No,” Nick barked and finally succeeded in wrestling something from his jacket. Nick bent his knees, propped a package against them and had it unwrapped in seconds. “I have to know. Now. Right now!”
“Quit your complaining and sit still for five minutes,” Carol said.
“Where’d you get that?” Todd asked. He tried taking the book, but Nick jerked to the side, hunched over it like he was a starving man and it was a tasty morsel. He started flipping through the pages.
“Kyle gave it to me, right before the first bomb was tossed in. They were targete
