"Impossible," the twin said as he looked down at his wounded hand.

The doctor's face, falling to pieces, looked at his wounded hand.

He leaned down to take a closer look, still nursing his wounded hand.

He could no longer support himself on his wounded hand.

Then he ran out of the room, clutching his wounded hand.

He knew a dozen ways to make it look accidental, even with the wounded hand.

He raised his wounded hand and looked at it ruefully.

He moved from the wounded hands to the feet, staring.

Sometimes the image is over Jesus' body with his wounded hands pointing at the heart.

The door opened and Mike returned, still holding his wounded hand.