“Broken arm, broken spine, fractured ribs, small perforations in colon, kidney and liver, some internal bleeding.  This will take a minute.”

Lots of nasty stuff right there.

I nodded.  It was more severe than I’d thought.  That unsettled me some.

Yeah, I’m no medical professional but I’m fairly sure at least three of those things are potentially lethal if left unchecked.

A part of me wanted to apologize for what had happened at the bank robbery, but the tone of our earlier conversation made it feel like I’d be trying to dissuade her from doing something malicious with her power.

Fair enough.

Relief overwhelmed me as sensations began returning to my legs.  They were quick, like being shocked, but they ranged from hot to cold to the unfamiliar, running from my abdomen to the tips of my toes, tracing every internal area of my legs.

Yay! You can have sex with boys “the natural way” again! Eh, Taylor? 😉

I mean, unless that’s the one thing Panacea decides to mess with.

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