"Mary," Master Edgar said to me, holding out his hand. "Scissors."
I nodded and did as I was told, handing him the object then waited patiently for my next command.
"Needle." Again, I did what I was told, exchanging the needle for the scissors.
Minutes pasted as he sewed his patient's wound shut, the room quiet.
"Alright, that should about do it..." he said, wiping his arm across his forehead, gathering sweat. "Why don't you make the last cut?"
My eyes went wide in joy. I hurried to the edge of the bed and leaned forward, snipping the excess thread then turned to my master with a satisfied smile.
"Jolly good!" he said, flashing his perfect smile at me from behind his facemask.
"Aright Mr. Smith we are finished with your " his voice faded as I gathered the bloody tools and put them in the sink, turning on the faucet to let them rinse a bit before washing.
"Thank you Doctor!" Mr. Smith said, walking out he door with gauze taped to his new stitches. Master only nodded as he walked ou