Harold didn't even get into a hospital dress; his injuries didn't merit staying.
"Honestly, I'm surprised they pumped you full of as many drugs as they did. What is this, allergic reaction to a bee sting?"
Slayer of Men said.
"Backhand." Harold said. "It looked and felt worse when they dosed me."
"I have a friend who's like that, gets red marks on her skin real easy, but rarely bruises. This, though... Do you mind if I take a few photographs?"
"Sure thing." he said.
She pulled out her cell phone and rapidly took her photos. "No more pain meds, though. You are loopy enough. Nobody gets wounds like that from getting punched."
"Okay, well how long do I have to stay here?"
"Stay here? Taking up a good bed that we might need for someone unvaccinated? No, sir. You're getting a r
