Chapter Six
“So tell me again what happened,” said the young doctor who was studying Chase’s arm as it rested on the small surgical table that had been wheeled up to the cot where he was sitting. The curtain was drawn, and he felt the doctor’s latex gloves probe the skin around the wound. A lamp was shining on the injury as the doctor focused all his attention on the bite, moving Chase’s arm so he could see where the upper and lower teeth had dug into it.
“I was bit, as you can see from the teeth marks. Kind of a long story. Can’t really go into it now because she’s basically my client. I had a hold of her and she dug her teeth into me. How much damage is there?”
The doctor had dark hair, on the longish side, which had fallen into his face. It needed a good brushing and a cut. He had de
