Chapter 192 Shell Shock
- Those of us still on our feet spent the rest of the day tending to the wounded. God, there were so many of them. Every wound I saw, every cry of pain I heard, felt like a knife to the gut. Everywhere I went, I saw pain, death, and gore.
- It was all too much.
- “Hey,” Jack said, giving me a concerned look. “Take a break if you need to.”