We go in to house he removes his from my mouth slowly don't scream where is your first aid kit I whisper in the bath down the hall he moves very slowly his grip on my wist loosens he drops his gun and falls to the floor I can't move for a minute I am shocked I turn and look at him he has lost a lot of blood it is every where he has nine or ten long deep cuts on his chest and a few on his face their is all kinds dirt and metal shavings in them it will take me quit awhile to get all out I go and a table so I can take him out to clinic so I will have everything I need to clean his cuts up I hope this works I lower the the table so I can get him on it when I get to the clinic I turn on the over head surgery lights so I can make sure I get all of mess cleaned up and bandage I start to clean to the dirt and metal out of the cuts. He start to wake up I try to keep him calm look you need to let me clean this up if we don't it won't heal he's having a hard time breathing so I set him up on oxygen and seemed to help he started asking if their was silver in the cuts he told that was what was keeping him from healing he said to make sure I get it all out I work most of the day on it he seem to be in a lot of pain I ask if he wanted anything for it he said it would help I went and got the pain killers we keep on hand I told him what had was for large animals like bears such to go a head and give to him and I did he start to relasks and soon I was done so I role him to the guest room I help him in to some clean close and let him rest
