Then, I felt the pain. My legs felt as thou someone had beaten them with a mallet the size of a house. I cried out in pain. I heard the men shouting in the crowd, and it sounded like the man had given up, but was trying to block out my screams. I heard someone giving orders and saw the men trying to lift the thing off of my legs. Finally, after what felt like forever, they got what had been on my legs off. The pain was lessoned, but it still hurt like hell.
I tried to get up, but someone just pushed me back down. "Take it easy Watson. Everything is going to be fine." The man from before was kneeling next to me, and after blinking a few times, I made out his face.
"Hopkins, is that you?" I said through gritted teeth.
"Yes doctor, it's me. I'm glad to see that you are able to stay concise. That was some accident you had."
"What happened?" I asked him through gritted teeth. "I can't remember a thing from the event. One second I'm riding down the road with Holmes one car behind me, then the next thing I know, I'm like this."
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