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When we land in the woods Casey's more unconscious than he is conscious. Getting him safely down from Honey is a struggle, especially with Danny being staggery; he's gained deep gashes though none appear to be fatal. I sit in-between the two of them. Casey slopes against my right shoulder giving off groans every other minute.

"Do you think Casey has concussion?"

"Maybe. Try keep him awake to be safe."

"''Kay. You alright there, Case? Sorry I teased you before our job."

"Teased who?"

"You, I teased you."

"Herm."

I hold his hand. Give it a squeeze. "You had me worried laid on the floor like you were. I hope you weren't out cold for long."

Danny sits himself right by Casey. "Thanks for helping me out mate." Gives his shoulder a thank you rub. "He like took a few down for me. Reckon I'd have been killed if he'd not stepped in." Danny carries on rubbing at Casey's shoulder.

"Get off." Casey does a one shoulder shrug then slouches right down my arm.