"Yeah...you OK?" Rosa calls down.
"Frankly, no," you say dryly. "I've twisted my ankle
and..." You try to push yourself up, but find it too painful.
"And I can't move very well," you finish.
"What should I do?" Rosa asks worriedly.
"See if you can find Nurse Johnson, OK?"
"OK--I'll be back soon!"
But soon after Rosa leaves...
"Rosa?" you call out. "Rosa, are you still up
there?"