Sunday, 25 December 2011

Peter's breathing has stabilised. I've been disinfecting his wounds as much as possible. Hoping he'll stay stable

We're in Roland's car. He's laid out in the back, his midsection covered in bandages and his arm...

...I have no idea what I'm going to do with his arm. He needs a doctor, but we're never staying still enough to risk another hospital scene again.

I'm never saying still again.

I'm never trusting anywhere again.

We spent our Christmas driving. He hasn't woken up.


  1. If they weren't out of commission at the moment, I'd suggest getting in touch with the couriers. If he's still in bad shape when they've healed up, you should get in touch. Doc does house calls and won't expect you to stay in one place.

  2. The...the couriers? I'm sorry, we're not very well connected within the community, who are they?


    They're rather busy right now, so I wouldn't expect them to be able to help you for a week or two, and they do charge-not money, but 'something important'. But if he still needs medical attention that badly, it's something to think about.