Chapter Sixty-Three
Bethany had finally left, frustrated with the lack of information she was getting but promised to be back the next morning to check on her friend.
“Now that she’s gone, what do you need? Sleep?”
“No. I’ve been resting all day. For the last few days, I’ve been working on building my strength. I was walking a couple of miles a day. Very slowly but still, further every day.
“The pain medications are wearing off now, so I fell a little more awake,” Tasha explained.
“Here in the US, an injury like yours has to be reported to the police. Is that different in Mexico? How’d you get medical care?”
“I’m not sure what their laws are. And I'm not sure I want to tell you the details about my care.”
“What do you mean?”
“You don’t like me doing what I do, and these details wil
