The bleeding stopped wherever the Heal spread. I poured half the container — surely twice as much as was needed — into the wound. “Okay, hold the edges together for me, Doc.” Doc was speechless as this point, though his mouth hung wide. He did as I asked, using two hands to get both cuts. Jamie laughed. “That tickles.” Doc’s eyes bulged. I smeared Seal across the X, watching with deep satisfaction as the edges fused together and faded to pink.
