CHAPTER THIRTEEN
Dad, James, and I worked together to transport the unconscious Cyberkid downstairs. Well, Dad and James did most of the lifting, because I was still not in any real condition to do any heavy lifting. But I followed them downstairs, to the living room, where they put the unconscious Cyberkid on the couch. As for Mom, she had gone into the kitchen and emerged from it at the exact moment we put Cyberkid on the chair with the house’s first aid kit. She immediately went to work cleaning and bandaging any visible wounds on him, though it was obvious that Cyberkid was going to need actual medical expertise from a real doctor if we were going to make sure that his wounds didn’t get infected.
As for Frank, he followed Dad and James downstairs as well, even helping them move Cyber
