Nulla wasn't sure which side won, he didn't care. He held Glenda by the waist and walked her to the back door of the house. She stumbled at every step and he could hear her voice catching in her throat as she tried to breathe deeply to keep from crying.
Nulla opened the back door, it was unlocked and had clearly been ransacked. The kitchen was a mess, the cupboard contents emptied onto the floor but the bedrooms remained reasonably untouched. He carried her into one and helped remove her trousers. In the sliver of torch light he saw the cut to her lower leg, blood oozed out of the wound with each heartbeat.
“Righto, just stay still while I bandage this up.” Nulla's hands shook as he opened her backpack and pulled out a trauma bandage wrapping it tightly over the wound. The pressure soon
