<strong>Name:</strong>Warren Keyes<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Near my ambulance, middle of town<br/><strong>Summary:</strong>Fixed up a random raider and now head to house six to see what I can find.<br/><strong>Tagged: </strong>Nobody<br/><br/><br/>Warren noticed most of the raiders stormed the main hall and he figured they could handle themselves. Once the cost was clear, Warren ran to the raider that was laying in the street. As Warren approached the raider, he could hear the man groaning in pain.<strong>"Let's see what the damage is." </strong>He said, inspecting the wound.<strong>"Oh, come on. It's not that painful."</strong>He said, reaching into his bag for some tweezers and gauze.<strong>"This though...this might hurt a little."</strong>He wiped down the wound and looked at the man.<strong>"Deep breath."</strong><br/><br/>The tweezers plunged into the wound as Warren began digging around for the bullet. The raider breathed deeply through his teeth as he tried not to look at the wound. Warren quickly located it, pulled it out, and held it against the sunlight.<strong>"Not bad."</strong>He said with a grin, now sterilizing the wound and inspecting it again. Stitches were going to be needed so Warren quickly sew the wound shut and wrapped it in gauze.<br/><br/>Warren hurriedly tossed everything into his bag and stood up, leaving the wounding man to get up himself.<strong>"How's it feel?" </strong>The raider stood up and brushed himself off before applying pressure to it. "It's good but I'm going to head back." The raider said before picking up his rifle and walking off. Warren focused his attention back on the other houses and noticed a few of them being raided by his gang. He didn't notice anybody in the third left house, so he decided to go see if there was anything in it.<br/><br/>