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Post by trapper jon crowley on Oct 25, 2009 23:36:45 GMT -4
Not even two days into being in Sofia and Trapper was already walking through the doors of the hospital. He'd been up in the attic at his aunt and uncle's house, nailing down some new boards with the nail gone, when his hand had slipped and moved underneath it. The nail went clear through his hand to the board underneath. It hurt like hell, but Trapper wasn't going to scream. He just took the electric saw and cut through the wood so that he wasn't stuck to the beam any more. That was another piece of wood he was going to have to get now.
The nurse behind the counter asked him what he was in for and when he raised his hand to show her she scrunched up her face a little before giving him a clipboard and telling him to fill it out and come back to her when it was done. Taking it he went to the lobby and sat down beginning to feel it out, and trying to avoid all the stares he was getting.
With it done he brought it back up to her and she told him to go have a seat and they'd call him back shortly. It took a good twenty minutes before he heard his name being called. They took him back to a room where he was told the doctor would be in to look at him and take care of his hand.
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