whoâd come back into the barn to find a shovel.
âJacob, lay off. Canât you see weâve scared the girl stupid? Sheâs hurt and sheâs frightened and nowâs not the time to start a full-scale interrogation.â
The radio on the police sergeantâs belt crackled into life. The sergeant lifted it and talked briefly and then he sighed.
âI have to go,â he told them as he replaced it. âThe Murchisonsâ cows have got out again and theyâre all over the road near the river bend. If I donât get down there soon, someoneâs going to hit one.â He looked closely at Tess. âI knew that Henry had a grandkid in the US, though, and you sure have his hair. We need to talk, but maybeâ¦â
âNot now,â Mike told him. âTessa, youâre past talking.â He stared down at the girl before him, his quickmind figuring out what to do for the best here. âSergeant, could you use the radio to ask the vet to come out here and see Doris? Sheâll need antibiotics straight away and I donât have a clue as to dosage. If Jacob stays here to help, he should be able to treat her. If Tessa doesnât mind sharing my passenger seat with Strop, Iâll take her into town.â
Strop⦠Tess shook her head, confused. âIâm staying here,â she said.
âI donât blame you.â The policeman grinned. âYou wait till you meet Strop. Sharing a passenger seat, indeedâ¦â
âThereâs nothing wrong with Strop that a good vacuum cleaner canât fix,â Mike said with dignity. âStrop is my dog, Tess, and heâll be very pleased to meet you.â He hesitated as her look of confusion increased. This girl was in no fit state to be making decisions. She could barely hear him, and she certainly wasnât fit to spend the night alone in a deserted farmhouse. âYouâll spend tonight in hospital and let me have a good look at that arm,â he said firmly. âYou can come back tomorrow, if youâre up to it.â
âDoc, are you saying I have to stay here?â Jacob demanded incredulously. âAre you saying you expect me to stay with the pig and wait for the vet?â
âAfter scaring Miss Westcott stupid, itâs the least you can do,â he said blandly. âAnd I know you, Jacob. You always do the least you can do. Besides, in the last year Iâve made five house calls to your place in the middle of the night for your sick kids, and every one of them could have waited until morning. Call this payment of a debt.â
Jacob shook his head, confused, and to her amazement Tess felt herself start to smile. Sheâd blinked at Mikeâs curt orders, but she neednât have worried. Jacob wasnât the least bit offended. He thought Mikeâs words through and then nodded, acknowledging their fairness.
âWe need to go now,â Mike told Tess, only the faintest trace of humour behind his deep eyes telling Tess that he was also laughing gently. âI have a patient in labour myself. She was in the early stages when I left and she isnât likely to deliver until morning, but she needs me all the same. OK, Tess?â
She looked as if she was operating in a daze. Nothing seemed to make sense. âIâ¦â She was forcing herself to focus. âI guess.â
âThatâs fine, then.â He smiled down at her. âIâm sure Jacob and the vet will take the greatest care of Doris. Bill Rodick, the vet, is very competent, and Jacobâs a fine farmer. So⦠You can visit Doris tomorrow if sheâs up to receiving callers. Now, though⦠Strop makes a great chaperon. Thatâs his principal mission in lifeâto obstruct as many things as possible. So do you trust Strop and me enough to let us drive you to town?â
Trust him?
Tess looked up, and she gave Mike a shaky smileâand then, before she could
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