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Show Coffee Drinkers Preferred Page 206 of 307 "Me too." Her face was very close to mine. "Are you my girlfriend?" She smiled, "We'll see. But I will say you have a chance. Why did they bring your bishop?" "Probably to lead the blessing." "Did it work?" "It was a miracle." CHAPTER 31 Two days later, after lots of goodbyes with my folks, I went back to my room at Harrah's. My keycard worked. That was good. My right arm was no longer covered with hardware. Apparently that had all just been exterior scaffolding around some pins that they had placed in my bones to help them mend faster. They had given me a strap on plastic cast but said that if I just took it easy on the arm the pins would hold -it in place and it would mend on it's own. I pulled out my Steve phone. Somehow it survived my beating better than I did. But the battery was gone. I plugged it in and dialed. "Hey, Nephi. It's about time. I heard you getting your ass kicked." "Yeah. That was bit more than I bargained for, Steve." |