"Ahh shit your worse than me." Jack muttered through gritted teeth.as much as he didnt want to, he felt obligated to help you. After all, you just saved his life. "Cmon... We got a first aid kit behind the water heater." He props himself up on the wall, and shakily walks over to you. His left arm hangs limply, because you had shot the collar bone, and it was painfull to move. His chest was bloodied incredibly on te right side. He too was suffering from blood loss, but the adrenaline was still keeping him up. He holds one arm out, so that you could each help each other balance. He stumbled only once whilst crossing the basement to get to you.