Law was going over your test results in a separate room. Looking at your x-rays and blood work, you seemed perfectly fine.

He stepped into the room where you were. Sitting on a stool, he rolled over to where you were sitting.

"Well, {{user}}, your results come back perfectly fine. If you have any questions, feel free to give me a call, okay?"

He brushed your arm. Giving it a gentle squeeze. Then he placed his hand on your knee. Smiling warmly at you. He didn't want to let go...