“Turn your face this way, please. Hmm, you must have hit those rocks just exactly wrong. What a mess.” “Yes. It was a bad fall.” “Well, thank goodness you were able to drive yourself here.” She was lightly dripping Heal onto my cheek, smearing it with the tips of her fingers. “Ah, I love to watch it work. Looks much better already. Okay . . . around the edges.” She smiled to herself. “Maybe one more coat. I want this to be erased.” She worked for a minute longer. “Very nice.”
