Page 394 Pt. 1

Pg. 394 of Glass by Ellen Hopkins:

What? Hey, are you
          okay? He moves
                    closer, gives me
                              a concerned once-over.
He cares? "I'm fine,
          except for a giant
                    bruise. Not sure
                              about the car, though."
Give me a minute to
          get dressed, and I'll
                    go check it out. Oh,
                              wait . . . the kids.
"I can watch them,
          unless you need me
                    to come too." I hope
                              he says no, in case
there happen to be cops
          around. I'm still pretty
                      buzzed. Brad, on the
                                 other hand, looks fine.