"I hope he'll be okay," said Hannahlee. "We'll have to wait and see."
Hannahlee sat on the edge of the bed beside Leif, who was sleeping after surgery. She laid the back of her hand against his forehead, estimating his temperature.
"He's warm, but not too warm, I think." Next, Hannahlee pressed the back of her hand against Leif's cheeks, one and then the other. "Too soon to tell."
"You did great." Gowdy, standing behind her, squeezed her shoulder. "I for one was mighty impressed."
"Did the best I could." Hannahlee frowned. "Could've done better with the right equipment."
"I doubt it." Gowdy kissed the top of her head. "I doubt anyone could have done any better under any circumstances."
Dunne was surprised that Hannahlee let Gowdy kiss her like that. Then again, he had wond
