Cruelty: Part 1

In the dark basement, Adolf gingerly placed his father, Carney, on the bed and sprayed a special hemostatic dressing on his father's wound. It was the first-aid skill that he had learned somewhere. The light-yellow spray quickly formed a coat of paste that covered the entire wound, and only then did the bleeding stop. However, he could not pull out the three-legged metal perch, which had penetrated deep into the wound. Meanwhile, Carney had passed out three times in a row.

The three of them curled up in the corner of the dim basement, looking up at the dust that fell from the violent shaking. The impacts sounded as if two gigantic beasts were brutally killing each other without compassion.