we_are_visionarys
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'No no no no. Not you. Not you.' He scrambled backwards - away from me. Scared of me.
I ignored his words. If I let myself hear them, I wasn't sure that I'd be able to stay standing, and I was the only one in camp with the knowledge to help him. As he struggled to get away from me, he had let go of his wound, and it was now bleeding profusely. His lower shirt was drenched in blood. The sight alone sent a chill down my tailbone. He had turned now, to run, and I knew in my bones that if he ran, he would die.