Sasha winced softly as he helped her onto his back. She had tears running down her face by the time he brought her to the nurse. They tried to get her to say what actually happened but she refused. All she did was say that she tripped. She smiled at Adam before he left when he looked back. She wanted him to stay. Wanted to hear what he was going to tell her. But she couldn't get the words out of her mouth. She sighed softly and then let out a howl of pain when the nurse touched her wrist.<br/><br/>Definitely broken. But the nurse popped it back into place and put a cast on it along with a sling. This kind of stuff apparently often enough that she didn't have to go to the hospital, but she was going to stay with the nurse for the rest of the day. She was afraid to cross Scott again.<br/><br/>An elderly woman at the desk looked up at Adam. A sweet smile fell upon her face.<br/><br/>"No deary, what do you need changed?" She readied her fingers over the computer keyboard. After getting his name, she reached over and pulled his record from a filing cabinet and was ready to scribble whatever needed on the paper. She smiled up at him. She was a sweet lady, she always has been.