It was a beautiful day for a jog and Kobe wore her good luck running outfit of a cute shirt, shorts and long socks. Unfortunately she slightly twisted her bad ankle at the worst possible time. A very important meeting is scheduled with a potential client and he is stopping by her house. She limps to the sofa and starts gingerly feeling her ankle by moving it slowly. It looks like a slight sprain but she does not think that should not be too big of a problem as she performs a few chores before her big meeting.
As she slowly limps around her house, she takes a bad step and twists her ankle even more. It rolls outward and she grabs it as the pain sears through her body. As it weakens with each slow step, she narrates her predicament and is concerned that it will give out at any moment. Kobe takes a seat and rubs it gently, but realizes that she needs to keep cleaning.
It is time to go to her bedroom and she starts hobbling up the stairs and leaning on the rails for support. Just as she gets to the top, her phone starts ringing. Thinking it may be her big client on the phone, she descends the stairs quickly, ignoring her injury. As she reaches the last step, her right ankle rolls outward and she painfully tumbles to the floor. Her hands grasp her ankles and she laments that it popped really badly.
She drags herself to the phone just in time to answer the client. He can tell something is not quite right, but Kobe is adamant about keeping the appointment and tries to hide the distress in her voice. As soon as they hang up, she grabs her right leg in pain and bemoans the fact that she may have torn a ligament in her ankle.She tries to put a little weight on the ankle, but it is just too uncomfortable.