When he realized he wasn’t alone, he invited her in. Patting the edge of the bed, he said, “Have a seat.”Lisa sat down and looked at his wound. “It looks like its getting better.”Mark ran his hand over it. “Yeah, but I’m worried about Amy. How’s she handling the situation?”“She’s still in the bedroom. She didn’t eat last night and skipped breakfast this morning.” Lisa watched Mark as he stared up at the ceiling. The urge to lie down and hold him was overwhelming and she barely managed to maintain control.“If I wasn’t stuck in this damn bed, I could have saved him.”Lisa saw the anger in his eyes as he said it. “Mark, you don’t know that for sure.”He sat up and said, “Give me a hand; I’m getting out of this bed.”Mark slid over to the edge of the bed. She held onto his arm and helped him up and out into the living room. Lisa watched him grit his teeth every time he put weight on his leg. She wanted him back up and moving around, but started to think it might be a little too soon.
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