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Ozzy was glad that the hiker had made the right choice. He waited until he felt him wrap his arms around him and hold on tight before he sped off making a point to go in a crazy path and even back-tracking at some points. All this to loose the woman following him, he was unaware that she had even been about to try and shoot him. He finally got back to his apartment and carried the hiker up through the door. He sat him down on the couch and locked the door and chained it up too. He grabbed the first aide kit out from under the sink. He gave the hiker a towel to bite down on while he cleaned the wound with the rubbing alcohol. He poured a lot of it over the wound from the bear trap, and used a clean rag to wipe away the dirt and dried blood. He heard the muffled screams from him as he did so. He looked back at him with sympathetic eyes.

"Sorry, it's gonna hurt for a little bit, but the good news is it can be fixed up easily. Keep biting down, I'm gonna have to stitch this up." Ozzy warned.

He took out the sterile needle and surgical thread from the kit and sewed up the deep puncture wounds from the bear trap's teeth. He worked as fast as he could, but he knew it hurt really bad in the area he had burned on the exhaust pipe. He sewed up the holes pretty quick and then covered it with the antibiotic ointment that was in the kit then wrapped it up loosely with gauze and then grabbed some ice and put it in a bag and put it on the burn.

"Hold that on there, it'll help with the burn." He said after he was done with the leg. "You can get some rest if you need to and then we can talk about the thing you saw. Here take this it'll help the pain." He said as he handed him some painkillers from his medicine cabinet.