Before Miranda could answer, Carson had already found bruise medicine in a small white bottle.
He took the medicine to the bed, examined her knee, poured some of the liquid into his palm, and started rubbing it vigorously into her skin.
"Hey, go easy. That hurts!" Miranda yelped.
Next door, Andres and Edward exchanged glances. What did she mean by "go easy"?
Carson frowned and replied, "It won't heal if I don't apply some pressure. You were so quick to jump at me earlier. Didn't you think about the consequences then?"
"It doesn't mean you have to rub me raw."
After massaging her knee for a while, Carson stood up, put the medicine away, and returned to his spot on the floor, lying down on his makeshift bed again.
It was unclear who fell asleep first, but soon, the room was filled wit
