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             sliding out of passenger seat with a grunt , his hand pressed tightly to the dripping wound in his torso .  â mr. prakenskii ! â rushing around the car to his side , silaâs right hand man tried to prop his boss up , face pinched with worry . he was only pushed away for his troubles , sila adamant about walking into the house on his own .  â please , let me take you to the hospital , â ajax insisted , certainly not for the first time . he was most concerned about the wound on silaâs head , the injury causing a steady stream of blood to flow down his face , along with a couple more darkening his hair .  â you know what a pain in the ass that is , â sila snapped , the venom quite missing as his words slurred together . it was getting more difficult to walk , the world starting to spin around him .  â i just .. need some ... stitches .. â in a futile attempt , he reached for the door handle     only to miss completely as his consciousness started fading .  â sila ! â ajax caught him just in time , at least preventing his head from striking the concrete . the faint sound of sirens could be heard in the distance , and sila cursed internally , realizing that ajax had called an ambulance without him noticing . but he was unable to remain awake any longer , finally slipping into unconsciousness .











