Wondering why the soldiers where there for me, I ran into the kitchen going into the secret chamber. Knowing that Don Diego aka Zorro was already dressed and read to fight off the guards. Going further into the secret passageway, I watched through a little hole as Zorro was fighting the guards. As he ran out of the room, I stayed watching until, I felt a reason to go up to the passage way into Diego's room. As I came up the stairs, I was shocked to see my best friend Diego on the ground beside the door going into his room was wide open. Rushing to his side, Diego informed me that the Excellency had found the hideout and was going to tell everyone. Knowing I had to do something, my face turned angry as I rushed into his room onto the balcony, where I saw his Excellency get shot. Returning to Diego's side, I used my hands to tell him that he was dead, since I could not speak. Knowing I had to take care of his wounds, I helped Diego to his feet, as we slowly walked down to where his horse was, as we had all the supplies there. I obeyed him as I removed his mask, plus cape, laying him down onto the colt, seeing as he was already to weak to do so. Tearing his shirt off, I gasped at his cuts especially the long one on his back. Knowing it would help the pain, I handed Diego a bottle of wine but he pushed it away. Diego looked up at me knowing I didn't wanna cause him pain. His body tensed up as I poured liquid onto his wounds. Fixing his small cuts, I moved on to stitch up his long cut pulling his skin back together. I watched as the pain was to much for Diego, as he passed out. Diego father helped me get his son up into his bed, as the next couple weeks, we made him stay in bed. Finally he was able to get better, as he was able to become Zorro again.