C239 Don't Go Back
Coming out of the doctor's office, I went to the bathroom and looked at my disheveled self in the mirror. I was in a sorry state. My clothes were torn and bloody from the stones.
I washed my face with cold water and washed my hands, which had been grinded to a bloody pulp by the rocks. It was truly a tragic sight to behold. The pain in my leg didn't stop, it even grew worse
