Tuck would have shut up then, but the door opened again and the sheriff reappeared. He tossed in a first aid kit and a couple of wrapped sandwiches, and then the door was locked again.
Tuck sighed and he crawled over to the kit and the food. "Will you let me help you eat something?" he asked gently. "I know you might not feel hungry, but you'll need it to heal. And I can patch you up a little more too."