After Ian positioned Mina comfortably on the bed in his study, he gently cleaned and treated a small cut on her palm. Her knees were exposed, and he could see that both were scraped. Wanting to treat them as well, Ian attempted to roll Mina's dress up a little, but she reached out and slapped him hard. Stunned speechless he heard his friend tease him about Mina being drunk not dead.
"Since you are the expert you do it," Ian said.
"Sure," Zane replied, but Ian changed his mind just like Zane knew he would.
"On second thought, just tell me what to do." Zane chuckled at Ian.
"Use your words. Tell her what you are doing." Ian was skeptical, but he still followed Zane's advice.
