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There was indeed blood everywhere but he was breathing. He had evidently passed out from drink and hit his head. Commenting that head wounds were typically gushers, Bill told Joey to try and calm Frank down. He was barking in a near frenzy over being shut outside. No one believed he would attack, but the noise he made was very annoying.
Lets get Parker outside, Bill commented. I need air and I think he must too.
Joey was sent to fetch water and using an old shirt, they attempted to clean Parkers head. Coming around some when the gash at his temple was touched, he tried to shove the ministering hands away from him.
Should I go for the Doc? Jeff wanted to know.
I want your mother to see him first. Shes always good with head wounds. If she thinks we need to go for the doctor, then we will.
They learned quickly that the easiest method for moving Parker was simply to let Rigg lift him in his arms. No small task, the muscles corded in Riggs neck as he strained under the load. They were, however, on their way in no time with Joey and a half-conscious Parker in the back.
May examined Parker while he was still in the wagon and decided she could patch the cut herself.
But first, I think he should have a bath. Are you up to it? May asked her sons and husband and they agreed without hesitation. As it was, Parker awoke as soon as the water touched his skin and Bill stayed in the bathing room to assist him.
Joey would not believe that his father was going to be all right, so Rigg took him in for a brief visit. He then tried to get him to eat.
This bread was made yesterday Joey, its real fresh. Rigg put together a chicken sandwich for both of them while Kate poured lemonade. May cut apples into slices. All the adults watched the little boys eyes move repeatedly in the direction of the room his father was in.
What are you afraid of Joey? May asked softly, thinking it was time someone addressed the fear usually masking this childs face.
Im afraid my Pa will die, he admitted. His face was so vulnerable that Kaitlin wondered if she might need to leave the room. And Ill be left all alone.
May I tell you a story Joey? May waited for him to nod before she began. When I was just a young woman I married a man and we had a babya son. I was the happiest woman on earth. But then, when my son was only two years old, my husband died.