“That sounds like good advice,” a smooth voice interrupted them. “Climb in and let me decide how bad it is.”
Tasuki slowly turned his head toward the familiar voice and blinked in surprise. “You!”
Mrs. Tully watched them closely, curious about the similarities between Tasuki and the amethyst eyed paramedic. When the man reached down to grasp Tasuki's hand to help him up into the back of the ambulance, she could have sworn she’d seen a spark of strange light stretch between their fingers just before they touched… interesting indeed.
Tasuki paused in the doorway of the vehicle and looked back down at his grandmother, knowing he would never be able to talk freely with her here hovering over him.
“Okay, I promise to stay and get taken care of if you will get out of here. Go home where it’s
