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Amy was out by the shots getting the medicine ready
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Caleb rode whiskey back up. The stallion was rearing to go, like literally. Caleb stayed on well but his injury hurt a lot. He'd go to the hospital after todays jobs were done
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amy was still getting the shots ready
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caleb stood whiskey still and waited
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Johnny and mike got there and went to amy
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"how long is this going to take?" caleb asked. the pain on his wound had gotten worse and he really needed to go get checked out.
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"its not gonna take time for you go to the hospital"
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"ill go after the jobs done" he said he wasnt about to ditch halfway through a job
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"go we got this we have done it so many times without you I could do it with my eyes closed "
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Caleb nodded and packed up whiskey. He then got on his motorbike and rode to the hospital. He got examined and they ran a few tests. The tests were inculclusive so they did an mri scan. It turned out caleb was internally bleeding and would need surgery. Caleb texted Amy "bad news, need surgery" is all he managed to text before they took his phone and belongings to safe keeping. It was a semi high risk surgery. Caleb had texted his friend group before Amy. Some of them showed up to the hospital and watched as Caleb was sent to surgery.
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