When you've seen someone pass out and hit himself on the head, opening up a real deep gash on the forehead which exposes the skull.. and he lays there in your lap as you try to calm him down..

How would you feel..?

I shall admit that it's rather traumatising. The same psychological impact that I got when I saved Dave back in thailand.. It's like you want to cry, but deep down something just tells you not to cause you are strong..

The bloody image still lingers in my mind.

How?