No sooner had they docked the boat in Agadir, Morocco, than Dr. Randy entered Jet’s cabin.
“Are you ready?” he asked her.
“This soon? I didn’t think the Sultan would be ready the minute we docked,” Jet said.
“How is your arm?”
Why does he care? Jet thought.
Why does he care? Before Jet could respond, Dr. Randy unwrapped the sling that immobilized the arm. Jet winced. It still hurt as much as it did when she was in the hospital. The sling was only part of what kept her arm from moving. A cast protected the arm from further damage. But sometimes the skin under the cast got irritated, itchy, or just uncomfortable.
Seymour’s attack didn’t help matters.
Seymour’s attack didn’t help matters.“Let me know how it feels as I move it,” Dr. Randy said.
“Okay.”
Dr. Randy examined the arm. Jet
