Chapter SevenShortly after Liam leaves, I’m getting checked out by a paramedic. Apparently I’m all good, no sign of injuries other than the obvious bump on my forehead and sore bottom lip. Not even a concussion. They decide I don’t need to be taken to the hospital, and I’m grateful for their assessment.
Even if I’d been in a critical condition, they couldn’t have dragged me away from what might as well be the last time I get to see Liam. Only, he hasn’t returned yet.
I wait around the ambulance for ages, wondering whether to make myself scarce before the scary redhead comes back to debrief me or whatever it is she wanted. If I am right, and the painful cramp in my gut still seems convinced that I am, sticking around isn’t just potentially annoying, it could also be dangerous. What if she
