I hope everyone will come back on tuesday for my virtual release party celebrating the release of The Enchanted. I'll post chapter one, and I'm offering a nice prize. Find more lovely sentences by participating authors here.
The doctor put an oxygen mask over David’s face and gave him an IV. The pain started to recede when he injected something into the IV.
“I think he’s right about his ribs,” the doctor finally commented. “We’ll do some x-rays when we get him to the hospital, but I don’t think they’ve punctured his lung. He doesn’t want to breathe because it hurts him.”