Then she saw the dried blood on his sleeve.
Clara’s breath caught.
“Daniel?”
“I’m okay,” he said immediately, though his voice cracked. “Mom, please don’t panic.”
Don’t panic.
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Then she saw the dried blood on his sleeve.
Clara’s breath caught.
“Daniel?”
“I’m okay,” he said immediately, though his voice cracked. “Mom, please don’t panic.”
Don’t panic.