Chapter 62

Sammy waited in the car as Cain went inside the pharmacy to gather supplies to tend to her cut. She pulled the napkin away from her head. Yep, still bleeding, though it was slowing down. Her skull pounded like a mother. And her hip. She'd have a nasty bruise later.

She checked her phone and texted Elise about what had happened. If their producer was left out of the loop, she'd have a canary. Sammy made sure to stress that the incident was nothing.

Five seconds later, Elise's response came back. Klutz. Is Cain playing doctor?

Sammy laughed, making her head hurt more, and thumbed a response. Yes, but don't get ideas. We're getting along. As friends.

Elise: Good. Don't get hurt again. Bye.

Sammy put her phone next to the console and sighed. At least the crew had followed orders and stayed on site. The whole day wouldn't be lost. She was curious to see if anything would happen when Kerry and Paul checked out the church. Why this thing had a hard-on for Sammy, she had no clue.