Mac was about to kick the door again when it finally opened to reveal the Chet doctor. " 'Bout fucking time, dude," she said. She brushed off his help the best she could when he lead her inside. "Stop, stop, I can walk damnit," she was saying, wincing as she moved her good arm to get him to stop.
"Had a disagreement with the new guy, guess who lost," she commented in a bitter tone. One thing was for certain, she'd never get into a fist fight with Savage again. Mac didn't fight losing battles, not knowingly anyhow. She walked in but didn't sit down. "I tried to put my shoulder back into place, but as soon as I leaned against the wall, my entire chest felt like an elephant laid on me. Ow." Mac tried to keep her breathing under control, but she couldn't take a full breath and it was bothering her.