The laudanum is already dulling his nerves and senses, but nothing prepares him for the wrenching in his side and the sickening feeling from a broken bone pulling apart. Drake chokes and grasps at Jackson's shoulder, before a painful bout of coughing starts up.
"Maybe...a couple o'days rest," he concedes, alarmed at how his words are slurring.
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"Maybe...a couple o'days rest," he concedes, alarmed at how his words are slurring.