As I lay under the camera wearing a lead blanket over most of my body except for my head and feet, I realized how stupid I'd been. I'd trusted a total stranger with Cari's safety, then with my own safety. What if he'd been some sort of perverted freak? I bit my lip nervously as the speaker buzzed. What if this about to be a Saw Movie? Or worse, what is this about to be Hostel: Part II ? I gulped, ready to run despite my ankle, when Reno's cocky voice spoke through the speaker.
"Hello Elena. This is God. Just wanted to say I built you pretty well, none of your bones are broken. Looks like a sprain or twist. No breaks."
No longer scared, I burst into laughter, dropping the blanket and sitting up on the table. My previous fears vanished as Reno walked into the room, pushing a wheel chair.
"So. To Cari's room, shall I wheel you home, or somewhere else you want to head?" Reno asked, leaning on the back as I dropped into the wheelchair. I sighed, leaning back.
"Ah...I-" I blinked as we both faced the door. Something was going on outside. The interns were yelling. At first I thought we were about to be caught. Then the door burst open and a figure stepped out, and my heart dropped.
"Hey...sis."