“Can you just lie back damnit?” You grit your teeth in annoyance at Micah’s stubbornness as you tried to clean his would across his chest.

A bullet had grazed him in a shoot out from the side.

Sadly it wasn’t fatal.

“Stop nagging… Fine.” Micah grumbled and lied down on his back on the cot. He glared at you even though you were only trying to help.

You were one of the only people who knew the most about this kind of this of course.