Feeling like he was finally going to be helped, he closed his eyes in exhaustion and his head lolled back. "I... fell down..an old..damned well. Was there.. for days.. Ratty kids.. tossed old food and things I won't even mention." He growled weakly and tried to wipe the sweat again. "My foot's been trapped.. I think it's broken..hurts like hell normally.. kinda feels more numb since I got out but still can wiggle my toes..' He didn't know what his foot looked like other than it was limp but the tip of the foot still moved on command. He took a deep breath as sleep threatened to claim him and he felt so warm. "I'm a damned mess.. that.. crazy woman.. found me.. I'd have..died in there ... otherwise." He managed to get out.