Chapter ElevenFritz
Several minutes later, after Malcolm had come to. We—or, rather Bryce—walked him to the door. I was ready to leave, but Bryce suggested I needed a coat, if I were going to go anywhere that required my going out into the elements.
I paused in thought. “Oh, right.” It was winter and cold. I asked for a coat, and Mindy brought me one. Naturally, it was an expensive one with a fur collar. With purse, cell phone and coat, I was ready to leave. Bryce had a black leather jacket that he filled out nicely.
Bryce escorted me to the elevator. I refused to get into the wheelchair and told Bryce he had to help steady me. This he didn't mind and put out an arm for me to grab. He was tall, strong and had no problem with me holding on to his arm throughout our ride down. The elevato
