version 1.1 Brad really couldn’t get out of Jenny’s place fast enough. He wasn’t physically rushing, and there was nothing strained in his departure. He was simply hyper aware of her presence. He was walking a fine line on this case already. If things got any more personal, he might have to request reassignment. It […]
He finished drying and slid the device up next to the skin around the remains of his leg. He felt a slight tingling and then the miracle, he could feel his toes wiggle at the end of the prosthetic. Every time he experienced this, . . . .
It was a miracle. One minute he was crippled and missing a leg, and the next minute he was complete.