I flinched as Em began to clean my leg. I knew she was trying to be gentle but it still hurt like hell. Sighing, I looked up at Sam, then Em.
 "It's fine. Don't apologize..." There was a small silence. "Let's just... Let's get this over with. The sooner we're done with my stupid leg, the better." I sat up, getting comfortable and mentally preparing for the removal of the bullet. 
	"I can't watch this, I'm sorry. I don't like blood and I'm gonna freak out. I might puke. You know, the whole [i]'shebang.'[/i] It's too much for me. I'm sorry. " Nina threw her hands up in the air and walked a few feet away. 
"Then you're in for a real treat wherever you walk around here. Daisy sure did a nice job of painting the ground red." Spencer snickered. Em shot him a look and he straightened up. "My bad. I didn't mean- I was just saying that since she got blood everywhere that-" 
	"Spencer. [i]Shut up[/i], you babbling baboon. You're not making things any better." Em gave him the death stare. Spencer bit his lip and stopped talking almost instantly. 
"Sorry." He mumbled as he folded his arms across his chest.