so others may live
jack abbot/michael “robby” robinavitch, raylan givens/tim gutterson, 10k, M
Jack clicks on his pen light and holds it up, watching to see if Tim’s pupils dilate from the stimulus. “Can you follow this light for me?” he asks, and Tim does his best. One eye constricts, but it’s sluggish. The other stays blown, and Jack lets out a low whistle before tucking the light back into his vest. “You rung your bell real good there, Tim.” Tim blinks, slow and lazy, but doesn’t say anything else.
