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Bruce and I knew enough about tending to wounds for me to help Ana. We had learned that in Beta and Alpha training, as we never knew if we might end up alone and wounded. However, luckily, I didn’t need to try to sew a wound together with a dead animal’s tendon, because it was the only thing we had out in the wild. This kit carried real disinfected stitches, and after pouring some disinfection on my hands, I grabbed the needle and thread.
“It’s going to hurt,” I told her. “But try your hardest to endure it so I can close the wound.”
She looked at me with huge eyes, stunned I would do this for her, but it was better to get the wound closed as fast as possible. I had already cleaned it as best as I could, but the blood kept pouring. It needed tending to. Bruce was on the phone wit
