Thanks. [She looks down to follow the path of his finger and purses her lips.]
The X-Ray is over there if you want to see. [Gesturing towards a folder set on a nearby chair. The contents would show one of the bones in her right forearm shattered where it had been hit, and smaller less serious fractures in the other hand and wrist.] He messed up my arm pretty good, but I'd rather have that than... well, he was aiming for my head.