I WOKE UP ON THE HARD, cold ground, on my back. My first sensation was pain. My head was throbbing, stabbing, as if my skull had been cracked open. I reached up and gingerly touched the back of my head. “No blood,” said a voice. “But you’ll have a nasty bruise tomorrow. Not to mention a cracking headache.”
Bros second TBI and he was already losing cognition w the first
