"I'll come too and make sure the horse is okay," she offered then took the bridle off of Diamond and patted her rump so she trotted off into the ring. "I'll take care of her when I get back." "Dylan is meeting us over there," Terri told them hurriedly then turned to run toward the truck. Rocky ran behind her, and Ethan followed more slowly, but faster than he usually moved on his crutches. When he reached the truck he opened the door and asked, "You have the first aid kit and something to use as a backboard?" he asked. "I've got a spineboard, C-collar and straps." "Kit?" he repeated and hefted himself up in the backseat, since Rocky had already taken the front passenger seat. "Yeah, I've got the one you saw the last time you were here," she told him. That kit had everything in it they needed for a full-fledged trauma, not just the basics. If the man was seriously injured then they could treat him until they could get him out of there.
