“But as her friends gathered around her, hot tears were stinging in her eyes. “Oh, Carlie!” cried Morgan. “Are you okay?” asked Emily. Carlie bit her lip and tried to answer them, but the pain was too intense. Amy put her hand on Carlie’s shoulder. “It’s okay to cry,” she said quietly. Just then Chelsea came over. “I told you not to jump,” she said, reaching down to pull her up. “No!” cried Carlie. “Don’t help me. Please, don’t touch me. I hurt my arm. I think it’s broken.” Chelsea looked skepti...cal. “I doubt that you could have broken it just like that, Carlie. You barely even fell.” She reached out her hand again, and Carlie cringed, drawing away from her. “Don’t move her,” said Morgan. “I’ll go get help,” said Emily, taking off in a run toward the lodge. Before long a crowd gathered around Carlie, making her feel sillier than ever. But soon the ski patrol arrived, and she was gently loaded into a basket sort of thing and transported toward the lodge.MoreLessRead More Read Less
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