Kyra swallowed and nodded. ''Then we are gonna do this'' she said and started with the first, and most difficult stitch. When she had brought that to a good end, she smiled a little and continued on stitching him up. She saw him twitch a little every time she let her needle slide trough his flesh. It worked quit well and she now laid a hand in his hair, slowly playing with it. She knew it would help him relax and she would actually do everything for him to feel better than this.

''If it works for you to know, we are now in 1/4 of the wound.. Almost finished with the part under your upperarm.. I think thirty, maybe forty more stitches and then you can lower  your arm back if you want'' she said after a little while of stitching. ''How did this happen James?'' she asked then and looked at him, worried. She now had stopped for a short moment but then again looked at the wound and started to continue with the stitching. She tried to put them as close as she could together so it could heal better and there was less chance on a scar. Though she knew James wouldn't mind getting a scar, his body had more of those. Ever since they had started to live next to each other, now two years ago, Kyra had taken care of his wounds when they were too bad to take to a hospital. It was a miracle that he had survived a would this big but so it also was a miracle what he was. She stroked trough his hair again and then concentrated back on the stitching.