Ben's guess as to the state of his shoulder matches Sadie's in assessment and she takes care not to jostle his arm as she let's go. Rest and normally some pain killers but that wasn't possible for Ben, her lips thin and she crosses her arms unhappily.

"What if the damage you sustained was too much for you to contact us?" Sadie shoots down Ben's point and leaves it at that before turning her attention to the phone

"It's like the rock formed around the mouse but that shouldn't be possible, the chalk here formed over sixty-five million years ago at the bottom of the sea before being uplifted due the changes in the land and sea levels..."