“Yeah, they got her. She’s down the hall. Our third concussion this year, collectively.” “We should go for a record.” Jodi checked the time on the monitor. 8:12. “Where’s Zack?” “He’s … checking on Kiera.” Jodi knew she should have been curious about her condition, but all she felt was a hot spike of anger and jealousy coursing through her. Two girls almost drowned today, and he made a choice as to whose bedside to wait at.
