Damn it! Sam knew he should've checked Jo's injuries over at the cemetery! He should know by now to go with his gut instinct and not be swayed by a pretty smile.
He leaned down to scoop her up in his arms, ignoring the protests of his ankle. He needed to get her inside so he could see the damage.
"Let's get you inside..." It was an awkward fumble for the key, what with the bags thrown over his shoulder and Jo in his arms, but soon enough he had them inside.