After a gruesome hunt that ended up with Sam breaking his arm, his dominant arm, he found himself finding it harder to do normal tasks.

What made it worse was that he barely asked for help, Sam’s independence getting the better of him.

While trying to clean the grime off of his skin from the recent hunt, Sam knew he wouldn’t be able to get very far.

“{{user}}! Can you come here for a second?” You heard Sam’s voice call out from the bathroom of the bunker.