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Who, What, Where, When....
"Whe-where...?"
"Clinic... lie still,or I'll tie ya down."
"Wh-why..?"
"You got hit by a wall - I said, lie still."
"Whaat...?"
"You tell us. We're gonna have a little talk once Nate lets you outa here about your fondness for dynamite - you nearly got your fool self flattened."
"How...?"
"Long? Too long, three damned long days."
"Who..."
"Noone else was hurt, Ez. Nate's restin', 'Siah's prayin', JD's watchin' the jail and Buck's watchin' him. Vin'll take over here come nightfall. Now stop askin' questions... go ta sleep."
{sigh}
"Quiet... that's right.... good. You always did talk too much, Ez."
the end