The Baffling Case of the Battered Brain

The Baffling Case of the Battered Brain — page 9
galaCTiC aCadeMY of sCienCe I’m fine Clinton said Coach looked uncertain She bit her lower lip and gazed at Clinton I wish Coach Kane were here Okay tell you what Why don’t you jog slowly up and down the side line and we’ll see how you feel Clinton stood up shook his arms and began to jog along the grass His teammates cheered At first his head throbbed with each jolting stride but soon enough he was jogging lightly without pain and his limbs began feeling loose and workable again Clinton bumped against a man he didn’t know a tall youngish man who held himself very straight and who had short wavy brown hair The man stumbled then reached out a hand and took hold of Clinton’s upper arm steadying both of them Hey I know you the man said You’re a good kid I’m Mark Helmut Remember me Uh no Clinton said I’ve never seen you before in my life Mark Helmut looked confused for a moment but then gave his head a shake Never mind Come on we’ve got to talk to your coach He kept hold of Clinton’s arm as they walked back Helmut’s gait had something wrong with it some kind of sideways lurch in every other step Maybe he’s drunk Clinton thought Coach Winchell who had been instructing the team looked up at Mark Helmut She dismissed the team and 6