“And Rachel arranged a medical transport to get her home. She’ll be more comfortable than trying to get her into your sports car.” Shit. Why didn’t I think of that? I drive a blue Porsche 718 Cayman. Ostentatious, I know. It was the one indulgence I allowed myself when I signed my first Rays contract. But it only has two doors. There’s no way to get Karolina in and out safely. I suppose I need a more versatile vehicle now.
