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Message: <blockquote data-quote="The Shaman" data-source="post: 2734559" data-attributes="member: 26473">Kat shrugs in response to Pyotr’s question. “No idea. I’m sure that the gendarmes will work all that out.” The section leader frowns slightly. “I don’t want to wait around here for two hours. Let Fortier know that we’ll send a jeep for him. We’re going back to camp.”Done cleaning Normand's wounds, Pauline waits with her hand resting on Normand's uninjured thigh, as the doctor looks over the ragged gash left by the shrapnel under the Frenchman's arm. “Pauline, my tray,” Dr. Bruzzi says as he inspects the wound. The plump nurse fetches a tray of instruments and a stand and places them beside the exam table, then retrieves an ampule and a syringe from one of the cabinets along the far wall.Dr. Bruzzi readies the hypodermic and injects it in three places around the wound – Normand feels the burning pain of the laceration fade away, replaced by a slight tingling, as the doctor readies a curved needle and silk for the sutures.</blockquote>