Zoe kept having the same conversation.
“What happened?” Rachel would ask, frowning down at her arm.
“Do you remember anything?” Zoe leaned forward, her elbows resting on the side of Rachel's bed. "Were you up on the roof? Do you remember?”
Rachel mumbled something in the negative, tipping her face up to stare at the ceiling. Her face was grazed lightly up the side of her cheek and worse at her temple where her head had struck the ground.
“Don’t you remember, Rachel?”
( ... )
“What happened?” Rachel would ask, frowning down at her arm.
“Do you remember anything?” Zoe leaned forward, her elbows resting on the side of Rachel's bed. "Were you up on the roof? Do you remember?”
Rachel mumbled something in the negative, tipping her face up to stare at the ceiling. Her face was grazed lightly up the side of her cheek and worse at her temple where her head had struck the ground.
“Don’t you remember, Rachel?”
( ... )