She bit her lip and nodded.
“I’m going to check your vitals.”
She nodded and made sure Jonah stayed. He was standing at the foot of the bed with his arms crossed.
The doctor took her pulse and blood pressure and checked her eyes.
“Her blood pressure is slightly elevated, which is normal in this situation, but it’s not enough to be concerned about. Keep your eye on her, and if she has any other problems, call me or take her to the ER. I also suggest she get some counseling.”
Jonah nodded. “I’ve already decided she will do that. Thank you so much for coming.”
“You’re welcome.”
The doctor waved at her from the doorway before he turned and walked out. Now she was left with Jonah and the two men.
“Baby, this is Detective Warner and Lynch. They’re here to question you about what happened.”
She grabbed his hand. “You won’t leave?”
He sat down beside her and wrapped an arm around her. “Of course not.”
She relaxed against him and waited for the men to talk.
“I’m sorry we have to do this,” Detective Lynch said. “We know it’s been a shock to you, but we find we get more answers than if we wait.”
“It’s okay. My da … Jonah is here.” Her gaze flew to Jonah and the men, but they didn’t seem to have heard her slip.
“Now, can you tell us what happen?” Warner asked.
She went over every detail she remembered. Some other things she remembered when they asked certain questions. She could feel her eyelids start to close because she couldn’t stay awake for another moment.
“I’m sorry,” she murmured.
“You’re fine, baby. Sleep,” Jonah said and kissed her forehead.
Chapter Twenty-Three
Jonah tucked the blanket around her and walked to the door.
“Let’s go into the living room so we don’t disturb her.”
The men followed.
Jonah looked around at all the blood and sighed. He’d have to move her to another condo so they could have this one cleaned.
“We’ve already taken your statement, Jonah, so unless you have any questions for us, we can leave you to take care of your woman,” Ben Warner said.
“I can’t think of any.”
“We have the name of a company that cleans up crime scenes. They’re very good.”
“I’ll take that number. Thanks, Colson.”
The men walked to the elevator, and they shook hands.
“Go take care of that sweet girl.” Colson smiled.
Jonah grinned. “I’ll definitely be doing that.”