I felt like puking once I was done. I didn't know what to do with the leg. I awkwardly cast it away. Simon had lost his consciousness by now. I was surprised that he has held on to this time. Jordan looked tired too. I dragged him from a sickbed to treat Sam.
"Did I do Ok?", I asked Jordan tentatively.
" You did good Mara. Let's hope for the best and pray that he will survive this trauma", said Jordan.
"Poor guy. How much he had suffered?", said Becca.
" Don't pity him, Becca. He is a warrior. Give him respect not sympathy", said Ronnie.
"I don't care you are a warrior or a dog. If you lost a leg I will be sympathetic. What is with men?", Becca said exasperated?
" I think it's time I took my leave", said Jordan.
"I will go with you or it will give rise to suspicions", I told Jordan who nodded his head.
" What will you do with his leg?", asked Becca.