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Carli looked at her watch, then calculated the possibility of catching Doc Miller at his home office.
“Can I use your phone?” she asked.
Ethan removed it from his waist and handed it to her. “Care to share?”
She began dialing. “If Doc Miller is available, it will save time in driving to Laramie and waiting in the ER.”
She paused, then glanced out the side and back windows to gauge their location. They were almost at the highway that led to Centennial.
“Doc Miller? Carli Tanner.” She smiled and held Ethan’s gaze. “I’m fine, but I have a… client who took a tumble from Samson. We’re with Stan now, but if you could see him, it would save us a lot of time.” She paused again, then smiled wider. “Thanks, Doc. We’ll be there in about ten minutes.”
She ended the call, then leaned over to
