Archer’s POV
‘Oh, OK’ Graciela whimpered, accepting what she was being told.
‘Did you fall Miss Frost?’ the doctor asked, flicking his gaze to me suspiciously before returning to studying Gracie closely as she closed her eyes again and nodded slowly.
‘Slipped, in shower’ she mumbled, ‘hit the taps . . ‘
‘You are sure that is what happened?’ he pushed again as I stiffened.
‘I didn’t hurt her’ I started angrily.
‘Shower turned cold, I lost my footing . . . . fell in the tub’ Graciela mumbled confusedly, but her words seemed to convince the doctor that I wasn’t some girlfriend beater.
He cleared his throat, writing on the sheet attached to the board, ‘well we’re going to run a few tests but from your injuries, I’m feeling like it could be a mild concussion. You get some rest and someon
