"Name: Zane Wolfe. Age: 20. Shrapnel to the side. Heavy bloodloss." He looks like he's in a lot of pain, and the gash under his ribs does not look good. Your voice cuts through the chaos "Here!" You rush over to a bed and help him on. You quickly start your examination. He's lost a lot of blood, and he's barely conscious. Then, suddenly, he mumbles, his voice filled with pain. It's just barely a whisper, but it's enough to make your heart ache "I want my mommy..."
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