She held him and shuffled at his pace, "Dammit all Sage. What the hell. You are really hurt. Is this man worth your life? Look at what you get wanting to help your brother. Your father, never put you in this state of hurt. I changed to premed. Only for this year. Be glad I had anatomy we dissected a cat in biology. I was thinking about being a vet. Nahhh just kidding. You show up like this and I may reconsider."<br/><br/>She dug into the freezer and removed ever ice pack. She reached into s drawer and removed scissors. Gang Sage this reminds me of the summer street fight with the Silver Hogs."<br/>She opened and closed the scissors at him. "There will be tailors crying. You know how many would love to get there hand on a Renal Vew. Your shirt is toast."<br/><br/>Carla blew her breath, "How bad is this? Oh, Shit or I am gonna cry and wanna keep you grounded for days."<br/><br/>She started at his front shirt-tail and cut upwards to his to button. Her eyes and face tightened. She cut his cuffs to the shoulder. Carla pressed her lips and clenched her jaw. "I am gonna cry. She sniffed and her eyes pooled. She cut the opposite sleeve. She wiped tears and took a deep breath. She swallowed hard heart pounded as she cut the back of his shirt. "Oh, God." She tensed shut her eyes and thumbed her nose taking a breath. The blond winced slowly removing the silk fabric. "Sorry. I know you're in a world of pain."<br/><br/>She removed a pain stick from a drawer. She injected his right shoulder. "Give it a moment. I will give you another before you leave."<br/><br/>She turned, rubbed her forehead and fought from balling. Through tears, she applied numbing salve to welts, bruises, and lashes. His entire chest, back, and throat were one sore. "Sage, I dunno what to say? Is your whole body like this?"<br/><br/>She reached into her purse then removed lip gloss. "Watermelon is all I have left. Liptex will hurt. She applied the wand to his swollen lip. She made him lie on the coach prone on his left side. He was covered with thin cloth and ice packs and ice bags head to toe. You are not going back. Your father will have to interfere. This is too much."<br/><br/>The blond lowered her body before the couch cushion. She leaned her head into the couch and wailed.