Chapter 45Sara's hair hung in curls, water dripping off the ends. She was soaked. It continued to pour. Someone tapped her shoulder. Several people had come out of houses with blue vinyl tarps. Sara and Birdie grabbed corners of a tarp and held it sheltering the medic and the woman while another neighbor ran with a tarp elsewhere one would be needed.
“Hey.” The medic pointed to Sara's face as he noticed Sara's bandaged knee and chin guard. “You hurt too?”
“No.” Sara waved a hand. “It's… surgery.” Then she noticed that her own bandages were soaked through.
From where had all the blood come that had soaked that woman? Once the blood was wiped away from her face and body, it showed that she sustained only one bad cut on her chest, and according to the medic, a blow to the top of her head t
