6' 2" Gerald Timpko glowered at the wound at his hand. His wife Tammy the brunette beauty whose gentle hands tended his slight flesh wound. She took over babying him when he got bitten tearing a part of her shirt to bind his wound. Now that they were at home she unwrapped his hand and ran it under the faucet. She tenderly applied salve to the wound that still throbbed radiating throughout Gerald's hand. She softly applied the gauze with the skill of a nurse than bound it snugly. Tammy asked, "Why did that little girl bite you?"
Gerald responded, "I don't know she looked lost and confused so I went to her and touched shoulder asking her what was wrong and she bit me. She ran off without saying anything." Gerald scratched his head still puzzled by what happened. He rubbed his hand where the bite kept throbbing but felt a lot duller now.
Tammy shoved his hand away and with concern told him, "Don't touch it you'll only make it worse. Honestly, I think I should drive you to the hospital to get it checked out."
Gerald played down the seriousness, "Honey, it barely pierced my skin it is fine. Let's just go to bed and call it a night."
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