Even though Cal was a doctor, Matt still felt self conscious about discussing his injury and he ducked his his head. "M..m..m...more what was d...done to me," he explained and pulled up the hem of his sweatshirt and the tee underneath it to show Cal his scar.
As scars went, he'd seen worse when he first went to prison, mostly from gun shot wounds but it was still sizeable, a ragged line stretching from just above and to the side of his belly button to the bottom of his ribs, and had yet to lose it's redness despite happening almost two years ago. "There was qu..quite a lot to repair as you can p...p..p..p..probably imagine."