The ringing in Mrs. MacNeilly's ears was getting softer, but it still interfered with her ability to hear anything. She didn't know she was yelling, and she could hear what the young girl with the horrific wound was saying. Her brows knit together trying to piece together the words when Rose ripped the huge chunk of metal out of her body.

"OH MY GOD! What the hell are you doing?" She shrugged her coat off and tried to press it against the wound spurting blood.