He'd manage to stop the bleeding but Sandra was moaning, feverish, masked strangers rushing in and taking her as he yelled and tried to fight, the guns halting him in his tracks as he watched them take her helplessly. Now it was just him and he stared at the walls which seemed to be closing in on him, swearing vehemently before the panel slid open and he was forced back to the 'resting room'. A stranger came in, another one keeping watch as he too was given medical assistance and painkillers to his utter relief, the pain becoming a dull ache as the wound was stitched closed, feeling a little drowsy as he staggered to his bed.
Sleep seemed impossible right now despite how tired the painkillers had made him, his eyes staring blankly upwards as he tried not to relive what happened and Rihan
