Pseudopod 009: Counting From Ten
October 27th, 2006
Read by JC Hutchins
Jack shoved his chair back, stood, backed away, turned at the last minute and carefully did not run down the hallway to the bathroom. He walked, and raided his medicine cabinet for gauze, alcohol, tape, anything that looked useful.
He came back, led Tommy over to the kitchen sink, and carefully pulled the bandages off.
Tommy’s right hand had only the ring finger and thumb left.
