Some hours gone, the lads gone and the dog fight race finished, Allen, Skryl and the Small Man were sitted around Cassey who was lying in the bed unconsciously, Allen had been blaming himself for what happened to Cassey.
They had put some herbal medicines on his wounds and have tied the bitten area with a cloth.
They sat like they were mourning, until Cassey waked up. They were happy but sad that such thing happened to him.
"Why do I feel so weak uhh" he tried to get up but he couldn't so he slumped back on the bed.
"Easy … easy. Don't stress too much please" Allen said.
"Cassey I'm really really sorry for what happened, is all my fault, if I didn't bring it up , it won't had happened" Allen pleaded.
"I know what happened, and no one pushed me in, I voluntarily pushed myself in, knowing what it will cost… how's Macy?"