Michael (caller)

Oh, no.

I had a fear of this.

I look over and he lifts the towel up and I just see a bunch of red.

I see some white stuff.

I don't know what's what.

And then he lifts his hand up and his first three fingers are just dangling from the threads of skin.

Oh, my God.

And so they're just hanging, kind of flopping around.

Yes.

And I can't even look anymore.

I turn, I'm looking the other way out the driver's side window.

And I just mumble something like, it's a very good hospital.

You'll be fine.

We get there, run into the ER.

They take a look at his hand right away.

I accompany him to the room and we're sitting there and sitting there.

I'm like, well, this seems kind of weird.

It feels pretty urgent to me.

yeah sure enough someone finally comes in but because this is america it's not a doctor it's someone to see if he has insurance oh boy i can't speak i'm trying to translate i tell her what happened but it's not really helping much so she says okay and she leaves and then we're waiting and we must have waited a good half an hour the whole time he's rocking back and forth he's moaning

So he's in so much pain and I start to feel like very helpless.