"Zee human body," Gottreich starts off completely ignoring Doc as he speaks around him, "is like a jigsaw puzzle. Bones are of a multitude over the human body and each is very different." Sticking an ungloved finger into the open cut he doesn't stop until he feels bone. "His bons are strong. Good. Pour zee ether and preseve zee opening."

Nodding his head, Paul reaches over for a dirty rag and a bottle of ether soaking it in the strong substance before turning back to Doc. As the boy does this Gottreich leans forward placing newly bloodied fingers upon Doc's face. "You see, Josiah," he purrs at his newest patient again. "Noone vill come to help you now." Planting a kiss upon his cheek he smoothed the short strands of hair back. "You look like my own son. A good boy.. a stupid man."