Chapter 420

When the flash went off again, Bruce and I both extended our right hands. As our palms touched, I noticed that Bruce's palm was unusually damp. I was startled and instinctively drew my hand back, but his palm quickly covered the back of my hand. He held my hand tightly. His palm was warm. After a few clicks, the photographer praised, "Perfect! The expressions and postures in these photos are spot-on. They convey both the tension of a competitive encounter and the mutual respect of worthy opponents. Amazing!" I glanced awkwardly at Bruce. Realizing our hands were still clasped, I quickly pulled mine away and turned around. The rest of the shoot went smoothly. As I made my way back to the makeup room, my phone suddenly rang. It was a call from Humphrey. I stepped away from the crowd and found a secluded corner before answering the call. "Ms. Fisher, we have news from the expert in Oceanville. When are you free to come to the hospital?" asked Humphrey. "Thank you, Dr. Morton." I