“That’s healing up really well. Your range of motion is much improved since I saw you last.” Satisfied, Miranda made a note in Brianna Daly’s chart.
Brianna laid a hand over the little bump of her belly. “What about the baby?”
“You’re coming along just fine. Vitals are good. I want to see you in the office in a month for a more thorough workup and the ultrasound, but for now everything is as it should be.” And that was a damned miracle, considering the dislocated shoulder and other injuries Brianna had sustained at the hands of her now ex-boyfriend. The boyfriend who was currently in county lockup in Lawley. Thank God.
The young woman exhaled a relieved sigh. “Good. That’s good.”
As Brianna was her last patient of the day out at the women’s shelter, Miranda began putting instruments ba
