The door opened.
"Oh my, how is it?" Mary asked, walking in.
Edward stood up, looked at the two women and left.
"What is it?" Mary asked, watching him walk out. She turned to Emily, waiting for her to answer.
Emily shrugged, then picked up the cotton wool, bandage and scissors from the floor. "Where can I keep this?"
Mary pressed her lips together, staring at Emily. "You both could be a real drama show, you know?"
Emily didn't respond but Mary got the message. She didn't want to talk about it and Mary wasn't going to push anymore.
"I'd take that." Mary collected the first aid kits from her. "Don't worry about it. I'd deal with all of that."
The following hours flowed rather lazily. She laid on the bed with her eyes closed, backing the door, but she wasn't sleeping. She was thinki
