Chapter 49 Hurt My Woman?
- He cupped my face in his hands, “Where do you hurt?”
- “Mister, easy does it, this is a human head in hour hands, not a melon.” Every time he moved my head, I felt a dull pain and dizziness spreading to the rest of my body from my wound.”
- He rested my head against his chest, then carefully parted my hair to show the the patch where the doctor shaved off.