Kyle guided me to the trainer's tent, obviously knowing how to find it better than I. He also was the one to speak to the trainer for the both of us. "We just need a couple bags of ice." He said to the trainer who was bandaging an ankle of another baseball player.
The trainer pointed to an ice machine that was plugged into an extension cord. "Fill up your own bags. Do you need me to saran wrap it to your body?"
I looked up to Kyle.
Kyle nodded. "Yea, I'll need help, but I can help my brother." Kyle nodded towards the ice machine, taking me over.
"Brothers on the same team? That's pretty cool." The player who was getting his ankle wrapped remarked.
Kyle's lips twitched. "Yea, we get that a lot." He filled up a bag of ice and tied a knot before handing it to me. "Go sit."
I obediently took the bag and sat down on an open chair as Kyle prepared another bag of ice.
