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Pain in the Side

CW: Field Medicine

“C’mon,” Mac strained, “Just a little further.”

“It’s fine,” James grit through his teeth. “I’m fine.”

He wasn’t fine. There was a knife in his side, and getting him through the front door had been a battle. He was losing too much blood and there was nowhere else to go. Mac had to fix him quickly. He could hardly hold himself up anymore, skin pale, his weight was divided between Mac and Ivy, each of them serving as crutches at his sides, Mac taking the brunt, Ivy for balance. 

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