"I am almost certain you have at least minor concussion so you ARE goint to hospital. I am certain after this all of us will be forced..." Nate gave a weary smile and then turned to Cole. "Nahh mate it's not. Anything would be better then this."
Joe watched as the blood seeped through the tissue, he had never had a string stomach and he could feel it churning right now, he willed himself not to be sick and held his mouth shut.