Shit, that hurts.
Tear up some sheets
and clean the wound.
There's a lot of blood.
Bandage myself up.
This is going to take a lot of healing.
Another voice. A woman. Calling.
My name? Yes. Getting nearer.
Come from outside.
I hide behind the door.
Knife ready.
She's right outside.
Coming in.
She cries out.
Seen the boy.
Screams my name.
Comes into view.
Oh my god.