“Not good, not good,” she muttered. A sixty-one-year-old woman had suffered a fractured hip, a broken wrist and a multitude of bruises and contusions. She groaned and lowered her head to the desk. Why me, Daddy? “You okay, Morgan?” Her head snapped up. “Hey, Brandon.” Her brother Brandon entered and folded his tall body into one of the chairs in front of her desk. “What’s wrong?” She pointed at the stack of papers in front of her. “This doesn’t look good for us. Did you see the list of all Mrs. Sanderson’s injuries?” His lips settled in a grim line. “I did, but this has never happened before. We tested and retested those rails before they went to market, and I can’t believe one just...just broke.” “Me, either, but until I can get a look at it, this is all I have to go on.” “What do you mean?
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