Screaming

    "AAAAAAAH," the man screamed. He struggled wildly against the leather straps, bucking and twisting in vain. Blitzmann looked on in exasperation.
    "Listen," he said loudly, trying to make himself heard over the frantic screaming. "If you don't sit still, I'm not going to be able to help you."
    "OH GOD OH MY GOD," the man responded.
    "I agree that it didn't have the desired effect, but there's no need t-"
    "AAAAAAAAH!"
    "Would you-"
    "AAAAAAAAH!"
    "Would you SHUT UP?" Blitzmann roared, slamming his fist on the table. The carefully laid out collection of syringes, scalpels and surgical equipment rattled and shifted slightly.

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Music of the now: Return Of The Mack, by Mark Morrison
Book of the now: Last Argument Of Kings, by Joe Abercrombie