The male doctor lifted up the girl’s hand, while the zebra slid a thick piece of wood underneath. Dale’s doubts of their medical expertise suddenly returned full-force. He fortunately had never seen the instruments used for amputations, so he couldn’t say if the tools they had were primitive or modern. He did know that wood was notoriously hard to sterilize. If they were using a wooden block, either they had phenomenal aftercare, or were entirely unaware of the perils of infection. He was leaning towards the latter, since their medical kit seemed more like the contents of a carpenter’s toolbox than a surgeon’s instruments.