"That'd be useful to have. Does it show you if you've been bit or not? I mean, if it's like amplified?," Clementine says as she leans in close to have a better look at it. She hesitates and then shrugs. "I knew the wound would get infected. It wouldn't stop bleeding, and I'd die no matter what so I found a way out of the shed. Used someone to get me bandages and then stole stuff to clean it and a needle to sew it up, and I went back and sewed up my arm myself. That's why it looks so messy."

She used one hand to do it on top of a table.

"Hurt way more than a gunshot."