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“Just one more time, I promise…”
Lynn’s voice is so soft it’s clear that she does understand how much Allison hates the routine. She’s so close to free of the bandages. So close… but not close enough. A shriek escapes Allison as her hand is unwrapped, freshly healed skin still tender to the touch. Lynn is soon gently wrapping her hand in silk gloves, the next step in healing.
Ribs come next and Allison screams just a little. Amanda moves into the room, taking her hand and not flinching even when her grip is painfully tight. The wrap now is soft, silk but still a bandage, the last step. Allison’s whimpers are rewarded with butterfly light kisses, Amanda first, then Lynn. She will, in time, be fine.