Looking to Jenny to see if she was ready, Papi took a small needle out of her sewing kit and threaded it. "She can’t see me from here so you’ll have to relay messages. Try to keep her talking, it’ll keep her mind off the pain." There was a quick nod from Jenny and Papi smiled at her. "And thank you…for helping. You’re doing great."

She kept her jacket nearby to give to Jodi after the stitching. "Okay, here we go. Jodi, I have to cut your shirt away so the area is cleared." A moment after Jenny had relayed the message, she started to cut away the fabric and eventually pulled it away from Jodi’s back. "This might be cold. I’m going to pour some water to get all the sand out of the wound." Papi made short work of that thanks to the two bottles Phyllis had so happily given to her.

One more image of a hot lady in her bed and Papi was ready to perform her own miracle. "I’m going to start stitching now, just take deep breaths and try to stay focused on Jenny." I’d like to focus on Jenny, too.

Slowly, but surely, one stitch at a time, the wound started to close on Jodi’s back. The thread was holding strong and the bleeding was finally subsiding. Papi tried to keep her mind off of Jodi’s reactions to what she was doing to her. She could only wonder how much it hurt the woman to go through this without some sort of painkiller. "Almost there, Jodi. Hang with me."

Shane McCutcheon

Paige and Shane sat there by the fire for a few more minutes until Paige asked if Shane wanted to follow her back to Jared and Shay, but Shane wanted to stay there for just a bit longer to make sure she calmed down enough before she had to face her son. She didn’t want him to know what a mess she truly was beneath it all.

It wasn’t just the crash. She realized now that everything that had happened the last few months was still bringing her down. Kian disappearing into thin air, her own problems with her agency, trying to get out of her contract. She didn’t want to model anymore but they would let her go. And on top of everything, she was trying to figure out what was wrong with her. Why her body couldn’t do what she wanted it to.