Raphael grabbed the man when he collapsed. "Sir? Sir? Can you hear me?" He carefully laid him down on the floor, pulling off his own jacket to pillow beneath the man's head. He turned to Rose. "Rose, can you... can you bring me a washcloth and a bowl of water?" He thought a moment. "And if you can't find disinfectant a bottle of Vodka will do. And... and some guaze. We needto stop the bleeding."
You are the Healer of God!
One of the Seven that stands before the Lord!
He started removing the man's shirt. Internal bleeding... Oh this isn't good...
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Date: Tuesday, 7 September 2010 01:17 (UTC)You are the Healer of God!
One of the Seven that stands before the Lord!
He started removing the man's shirt. Internal bleeding... Oh this isn't good...