Settling Daniel in the front of the seat, Johnny said, "Sam's gonna be alright, aren't you, babygirl?" He looked at her, and she gave him a smile. "Yeah, I'll be okay. Just let me know what's going on with Dad." She said, and gave Johnny a hug.
"No calling Miguel to come over, you got me?" Johnny asked, as he made sure that Daniel was still holding the towel over his injury. "If you do, I swear, I'll make sure that he's without his phone for a week." He had ignored Daniel's protests that he could walk. He had carried him because he knew how stubborn Daniel was. It was just easier.
"Be good, and your dad will be okay." Johnny told her, and she nodded, brandishing her phone again. Then he moved around and got into the car, turning it on, revving the engine.