Parallel lines chapter 10.…
Wichita can tell something is upsetting Columbus, she also knows she can't bring it up he's in to much pain.
She gently runs her fingers through his hair and holds his hand hoping she can calm him down.
She can feel his heart racing and his breathing speeding up.
She looks at Chicago and he is looking at the young man also.
Tallahassee walks in carrying a huge bag, he takes over for Chicago on pressing the fabric around the wound.
He sees how uncomfortable Chicago is when he touches his hand.
The Dr. pretends to ignore it and walks over puts another shirt, grabs the bag off the floor and looks around inside it.
He hands an inhaler to Columbus, he takes it gratefully his hands shaking.
He tries to press down on it but his hands are shaking and weak.
Wichita takes it and presses helping the young man breathe.
After a few breathes she lays the inhaler down on the side of the bed.
Chicago starts putting on gloves and wiping his gloves with rubbing alcohol.
He walks over and looks at Tallahassee.
" I'm going to need you to restrain him." then he looks at Columbus and says " This is going to hurt I'm going to have to twist it into the position it was in then pull it out."
Columbus nods gripping the sheets in anticipation for the pain.
Chicago turns it slowly as he is Columbus is biting his lip and holding back a scream.
He stops with the slow and rips it into place hastily.
Columbus gasps.
Chicago takes his hands off the blade grabs a rag and starts wiping the wound to sterilize.
He looks at Tallahassee and says.
" Hey how old are you?" right at that distracting moment he yanks the knife out as fast as he can.
Columbus screams hoarsely then his eyes roll back in his head.
Owwwwcchhh that had to hurt…
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