Svalin knew what this would mean, but this was the only way to save her life. There was no time to get back to the Defenders Compound to have this looked at.
Svalin knelt next to a table and stretched her arm out on the table. She took a deep breath and looked at her brother. "Above the elbow," she said. The black was just below the joint and spreading.
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