Do you think you canwalk se asked a alitte more gently Fletcher shook his head. "Here, put your arm around me. I'll help you to get up With some difficulty, Fletcher stood up and Fizza helped him into the cottage where she sat him on a kitchen chair. "Do you really think you've broken it?" she asked. "Can you move it?" She didn't know why she asked him that, but it was what people said in movies. "Yeah, a bit,' said Fletcher. "Well, should I ask your dad to come and get you?" "If you want," he replied. Fizza, annoyed by this boy's rudeness again, called his father on her cell. By the time Richard McIntyre arrived, so had Fizza's mom and dad. "What have you been doing, Fletcher?" laughed Richard. "Nothing" said Fletcher. "I fell out of a tree, that's all. It's feeling better now Come on, let's get you home. Say thank you to Fizza" Fletcher's dad said. "Thanks said Fletcher quietly, as his dad helped him to leave the kitchen. Through the window in the evening light, Fizza watched Richard McIntyre help Fletcher to get up onto a horse. There was no mistake. It was the black and white horse.